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Jul

xtightropewalker:

The ginger laughed,
"Oh well."

“I can give you a peek downstairs since I saw yours,” the brunette offered. It would only be fair.

Elizabeth thought for a moment,
"alright, its only to make us equal in this situation."

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musicalfanforever:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

musicalfanforever:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

musicalfanforever:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

musicalfanforever

Elizabeth had been a prop artist for a little while at the opera house; a few weeks. She. Enjoyed her work, although one day, she decided, despite everyone’s stories, go down into the tunnels of the opera house.

Erik, also known as the Opera…

Elizabeth never did believe in the stories, in all honesty, she barely heard any, if so, it was overheard from the ballet rats or the managers as she was setting up props.

When she heard the voice, she stopped dead in her tracks, unsure what to do.
"I’ve barely heard stories, Monsieur, just exploring."

He scoffed quietly, shaking his head. “You could get lost down here,” he told her sternly, staying in the shadows. “Or injured.”

Elizabeth looked around, unable to see te man who spoke.
"I’m a clumsy person, I could her injured anywhere."

"You’re not going to be able to see me down here," he said as she looked around, shrugging at her excuse. "There are a lot of clumsy people in the world. How do you think so many people get hurt around here?"

Elizabeth shrugged,
"Runnin into a wall, traps maybe, starvation?" She pondered.

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xtightropewalker:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

"Id show you my bra but nah."

"Id show you mine in return but I ain’t wearin’ one, so.."

The ginger laughed,
"Oh well."

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Jul

bluecoolkind:

chistine as aminta

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xtightropewalker:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

"It was an accident, okay?" She laughed lightly.
"Thank you."

"Mhm," the girl grinned. "No problem. Got anythin’ else t’ show me?"

"Id show you my bra but nah."

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xtightropewalker:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

"You’re not suppose to look there!" She exclaimed.
"Besides…they’re cute..eh? Agree?"

"Then don’ show ‘em t’me," she chuckled. "Very cute, indeed. I like th’ colors~"

"It was an accident, okay?" She laughed lightly.
"Thank you."

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angel-of-darkness-ouat:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

"It’s perfectly fun-well, for me at least. That way. Won’t end up scaring some kid when they see my body."

"Especially because I won’t go and get it because I can’t swim!" Lily said, a bit enthusiastic. "Which makes it even more fun!" She was so tired…..

Elizabeth looked at her,
"You can’t swim?" That gVe her an idea.

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xtightropewalker:

“‘ey! I can see yer undies!”

"You’re not suppose to look there!" She exclaimed.
"Besides…they’re cute..eh? Agree?"

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angel-of-darkness-ouat:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

Elizabeth looked at the lady,
"How about I don’t go near any lakes."

Lily sighed. “But that’s no fun!”

"It’s perfectly fun-well, for me at least. That way. Won’t end up scaring some kid when they see my body."

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elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

theimmortalcaptian:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

theimmortalcaptian:

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"I’ll see you later yeah?" Jack gave a flirtous wink before heading for the door, he knew the other had things to do. Jack had a job to. The Captian chuckled and got ready to…

"Hey, you know you’re more than welcome to come again, or stay another while."

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angel-of-darkness-ouat:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

"Here’s another idea, how about not drowning me in a lake."

"Good point. It would be much funnier if you drowned yourself.. and I watched."

Elizabeth looked at the lady,
"How about I don’t go near any lakes."

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angel-of-darkness-ouat:

"I have an idea. Why don’t I drown you in the lake?"

"Here’s another idea, how about not drowning me in a lake."

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musicalfanforever:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

musicalfanforever:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

musicalfanforever

Elizabeth had been a prop artist for a little while at the opera house; a few weeks. She. Enjoyed her work, although one day, she decided, despite everyone’s stories, go down into the tunnels of the opera house.

Erik, also known as the Opera…

Elizabeth never did believe in the stories, in all honesty, she barely heard any, if so, it was overheard from the ballet rats or the managers as she was setting up props.

When she heard the voice, she stopped dead in her tracks, unsure what to do.
"I’ve barely heard stories, Monsieur, just exploring."

He scoffed quietly, shaking his head. “You could get lost down here,” he told her sternly, staying in the shadows. “Or injured.”

Elizabeth looked around, unable to see te man who spoke.
"I’m a clumsy person, I could her injured anywhere."

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theyoungmasterphantomhive:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

 

Elizabeth looked at him,
"Kids like you are suppose to smile a lot, yeah? Maybe that’s why."

      Yeah, but I don’t

"Hehe, yeah, I guess so." I say, plastering on a—very fake—smile.

She gav him a small smile.
"You know, I don’t get paid for this job." She randomly stated.
"Wish I did though, everyone else does."

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grell-grell-grell:

Grell slumped down under a tree and curled up in a pile of leaves. He thought of going home but knew that it would be a waste of time. In the morning he was going to have to break into his own house to get some of his stuff so he could at least not freeze to death outside at night.

She felt a bit guilty for being mad at him, but what else was she suppose to do? I mean, she had been assaulted just minutes earlier, she wasn’t going to be in a good mood.

With a sigh, she plopped down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling.

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