Christine Svenna Daaé
Twisted every way, what answer can I give?
Screw being ladylike; Imma Pageboy!
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Post by Christine Svenna Daaé on Feb 7, 2013 6:20:48 GMT -5
((Please note that the time listed on the flyer is just for characters to reference. It has absolutely nothing to do with when the thread will actually take place. More information on the game in question can be found in the Plotting Section here)) Christine Svenna giggled excitedly as she skipped up to the bulletin board where she’d seen a couple of announcements posted previously. She had an announcement of her own to post for a game she’d picked up in the village called Quelf. It was a multi-player game, and she really wanted to play it, so she’d figured this would be the best way to get people to join her. She tacked up the flyer she’d made, and then skipped off back into the Manor. Hopefully she’d find other players soon. [/img] __Christine Svenna Daaé__ _______Erik Carrière________ ___Christine de Chagny___ _______Roselin Soulle______ _________________________ _________________________ _________________________ _________________________[/center]
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Erik Carriere
For I am blackness itself...
"When you sing, I live in the heavens, and when you do not, down below." ~ Erik Carriere
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Post by Erik Carriere on Feb 7, 2013 18:30:42 GMT -5
Erik walked past by the bulletin board which he had gone passes a few times, but stopped when he realized there was something new posted. He read it over and was slightly interested. He wondered what board games would be brought. Possibly he could supply a few drinks as well.
He saw the pencil hanging from a string by the side of the board and picked it up and wrote his name on the line after Svenna's. Erik Carriere. When he had signed up for the secret Santa it was interesting enough, he even got his own top hat! So... maybe this would end up being quite fun as well. He left the board signed wondering who else would join the activities.
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Christine Daaé
The Swedish Nightingale and Fairy of the North
If when the time comes, I refuse to go with you, well then, Raoul, you must carry me off by force!
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Post by Christine Daaé on Feb 22, 2013 3:29:39 GMT -5
((Blondie, you’re going to hate me for this, but…))
It was late February and Christine was coming back into the Manor from a short visit with her dear friend César at the stables. She’d missed him quite a bit since being brought here, and she was quite glad to see him again. It still wasn’t the same as being back in Paris, but it did make her feel a little bit better to have a few small touches of home around, however little they may be.
As she went in, she thought that she would take a look at the bulletin board. After all, she had something that she would soon need to post herself, and so she figured she would try to get a feel for the thing. She hadn’t seen anything up there since December when the sign-up sheet was placed to tell people about the Secret Santa event.
When she got there this time, however, she was a little surprised to see a flyer posted in English. She read the thing over and then bit her lips. She’d been trying to be careful about her recent activities (after all, she didn’t wish to accidentally harm the precious cargo she was carrying) and thus, hadn’t had quite as many things to do. She’d received several board games from Monsieur Lavalais, but those required someone to play with, which she often didn’t have, since Raoul was away at work during the day many times, and Mamma Valérius… well… the poor old woman (bless her soul) got fatigued quite easily.
But as much as she loved games, there was one thing that made her rather wary of signing up, and that was the hostess: Christine Svenna Daaé. Christine wasn’t quite sure what to think of this Svenna woman. She certainly seemed to embrace the modern world of the village (which was fine, though Christine preferred to avoid anything that had to do with it) and called people by made-up names (which Christine was not fond of in the slightest).
After a couple minutes of internal battle, Christine let out a soft sigh and took the bulletin board pen, signing her name up on the list after Monsieur Carrière’s. She was a bit concerned about what she may have ended up signing herself up for, but thought that she really needed to work at becoming more involved in the manor events. Perhaps it would help to keep her amused during the next seven to eight months or so…
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Roselin A. Soulle
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back.
Take a leap and watch as the world around you fades away
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Post by Roselin A. Soulle on Feb 24, 2013 3:05:01 GMT -5
Roselin had been skipping through the halls, having become quite interested in the bulletin board since the Christmas event. She thought it may have done her some good to keep updated with it.
So when she had found an update on the board, she saw only: games, fun, snacks, and the date. Without a moment of hesitation, Roselin wrote down her full name happily. Games were of course fun! So there was no way she would pass up this opportunity. Once finished, she continued to skip through the halls, continuing on her day.
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