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Log; Complete
When; Thursday; No-Self-Control Day
Rating; PG-13 for lovey-doveyness
Characters; Erik (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
musicalcorpse) and Christine (angel_aria)
Summary; It's no-self-control day, so the two lovebirds obviously are wanting some one-on-one time together.
Log;
The Opera House was mostly silent, its occupants oblivious to the raucous created outside. Almost everyone had seemed to lose all control, and Christine was no exception. It wasn't as if the curse had suddenly thrown these emotions on her; she had felt this way for Erik for quite some time. The curse was just nudging her along with nothing but encouragement.
She ascended the stairs towards the manager's office, forcing herself to not run the rest of the way. She paused for a moment outside of the door, checking to make sure she looked presentable. She normally wasn't vain, but she wanted to look beautiful for her Angel of Music.
Taking a deep breath, Christine knocked on the door lightly, waiting for his response. No matter how close they became, she knew that he would still value his privacy.
Rating; PG-13 for lovey-doveyness
Characters; Erik (
musicalcorpse) and Christine (angel_aria)Summary; It's no-self-control day, so the two lovebirds obviously are wanting some one-on-one time together.
Log;
The Opera House was mostly silent, its occupants oblivious to the raucous created outside. Almost everyone had seemed to lose all control, and Christine was no exception. It wasn't as if the curse had suddenly thrown these emotions on her; she had felt this way for Erik for quite some time. The curse was just nudging her along with nothing but encouragement.
She ascended the stairs towards the manager's office, forcing herself to not run the rest of the way. She paused for a moment outside of the door, checking to make sure she looked presentable. She normally wasn't vain, but she wanted to look beautiful for her Angel of Music.
Taking a deep breath, Christine knocked on the door lightly, waiting for his response. No matter how close they became, she knew that he would still value his privacy.