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Jul. 3rd, 2011 12:23 am[Isn't that a lovely song you hear coming from your journal? But isn't it giving you the strangest sense of deja vu? Maybe you have heard it before, maybe you haven't. Either way, just enjoy it c:]
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May. 16th, 2011 12:10 pm[Erik is forgoing broadcasting his playing this time. It's an attempt to curtail the number of people that would come nosing around. But that doesn't mean Erik is done mourning. Not by a long shot. Not only was Chrissie the woman he loved, but she was also his muse. Without her...well he hasn't be able to write anything and that's just...wrong. After all, stalking Raoul is only entertaining for so long.
He plays quietly, something old and from another world.]
He plays quietly, something old and from another world.]
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Apr. 26th, 2011 04:07 pm[Erik has come to a basic understanding of why he is here in the Keep. He spent the first night acquainting himself with his journal contraption before venturing out to find a piano or an organ of some sort. Upon locating one, he seated himself and began to play.
What is that somber song you hear? It is Erik mourning.]
What is that somber song you hear? It is Erik mourning.]
12 × [audio]
Nov. 11th, 2010 10:48 pm[Welp the boat went to hell in a handbag. So what's a Phantom to do? COMPOSE MUSIC OF COURSE! He's actually been working on this for months. And since he's been holed up in his room since escaping deck 17, he's been working on the finishing touches for it.
What is it, you might ask? Why it's Don Juan Triumphant. Erik's masterpiece. The only thing in the world he might love more than Chrissie. Maybe.
Anyway, No one's heard probably heard from the Phantom in a while. Today that changes. Feel privileged Elegante, because you can hear a song from it playing softly from the communicators. A reminder to the people who actually care about him (and those that don't) that he's still alive.]
What is it, you might ask? Why it's Don Juan Triumphant. Erik's masterpiece. The only thing in the world he might love more than Chrissie. Maybe.
Anyway, No one's heard probably heard from the Phantom in a while. Today that changes. Feel privileged Elegante, because you can hear a song from it playing softly from the communicators. A reminder to the people who actually care about him (and those that don't) that he's still alive.]
[Ever since his conversation with Anna a few days ago, Erik has holed himself up in his room, working furiously to get the show prepared.
He had decided to rework a few of his favorite pieces to better suit Anna's voice and would let her choose which she preferred to perform.
Now, though, the Opera Ghost has relocated himself. There was only so much he could do with that little keyboard. He needed a real piano. So he went into the library, sat at the piano, and switched on his comm to give his fellow Elegante passengers a preview of what was to come.]
He had decided to rework a few of his favorite pieces to better suit Anna's voice and would let her choose which she preferred to perform.
Now, though, the Opera Ghost has relocated himself. There was only so much he could do with that little keyboard. He needed a real piano. So he went into the library, sat at the piano, and switched on his comm to give his fellow Elegante passengers a preview of what was to come.]
[Erik is a man on a mission. Most people who are not night owls are probably asleep. It's probably 3am when Erik steals out of his room and slips down to Anna's. A single fluid swipe of the keycard and the door opens with a quiet hiss. He casts a cautious glance over his shoulder then slips inside.
He's hoping she's asleep. It'll make getting her out of here so much easier. He crosses the room and watches her for a minute. Finally, he decides to put his plan into action. Hypno voice of seduction and sex is a go!]
Anna...
He's hoping she's asleep. It'll make getting her out of here so much easier. He crosses the room and watches her for a minute. Finally, he decides to put his plan into action. Hypno voice of seduction and sex is a go!]
Anna...
5 × Open commentlog
Sep. 4th, 2010 06:16 pm[There's a dirty boy in the buffet. Look at that, getting his dirty hands all over the food. He's scooping it out with his hands and ducking back behind the buffet to eat it unseen, almost like he doesn't want to be caught. Unfortunately, the food is hot, so one may hear him blowing on it if they're close enough.]
Sing for me, Anna.
[Well after being terrorized befriended by Raoul, little Sack Boy decided to explore more of the ship. It feels like an entire lifetime has passed since he had been able to move freely. He didn't want to waste it. But when he came across the piano, he couldn't get over the delightful sound it made.
He loves music and the fact that he's finally gotten an opportunity to play a real live piano is quite a privilege indeed.]
Does anyone know how to play the piano? Can you teach me?
He loves music and the fact that he's finally gotten an opportunity to play a real live piano is quite a privilege indeed.]
Does anyone know how to play the piano? Can you teach me?
8 × Accidental Audio + Commentlog
Mar. 5th, 2010 08:29 pm[Erik hadn't meant to bump the comm. But it fell over when he fetched the pillowcase from his bed and slipped it over his head. Then he sat down in the corner with his little monkey and gently clapped the cymbals attached to its hands together.]
6 × Audio [French]
Feb. 5th, 2010 07:19 pm[Now that he's free, he's taken to the piano again. This time to soothe his ears from the torture that Redd put him through. He sings softly, but still loud enough to be heard over the network. You should all feel privileged.
There's a chance he has an ulterior motive with this particular song. He knows the effect it has on Christine. And he may very well be counting on it.]
There's a chance he has an ulterior motive with this particular song. He knows the effect it has on Christine. And he may very well be counting on it.]
4 × Audio [French]
Jan. 16th, 2010 04:56 pm[Soooomebody's found a piano. And he's decided to ~*grace*~ the Elegante passengers with his musical genius. The song he is playing sounds so melancholy. Enjoy!]
...Then at last a voice in the gloom seemed to cry "I hear you! I hear your fears, your torment, and your tears."
She saw my loneliness, shared in my emptiness. No one would listen, no one but her, heard as the outcast hears.
[Seduction attempt? What seduction attempt?]
...Then at last a voice in the gloom seemed to cry "I hear you! I hear your fears, your torment, and your tears."
She saw my loneliness, shared in my emptiness. No one would listen, no one but her, heard as the outcast hears.
[Seduction attempt? What seduction attempt?]
