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 Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:18 pm
No one was paying attention to him. He had no other choice... He was going to follow the man. He turned the corner, looking back.. Everyone was too chaotic to even notice. "Wish me luck" he said, turning around facing the hallway around the corner. Step by step he lurked into the darkness. Far enough in he found a door knob. Twisting it, he found it to practically open it self. as if calling him in. He walked into the doorway... "Oh.. mann.."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:20 pm
"Oh My!" She Said Looking At All The Comotion And The Dead Woman On The Stage. She Started Walking Backwards And Tripped Over A Chair, Flying Backwards, And Is Safe Because She Landed On The Seat. "Oww..." She Said.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:20 pm
 Misaki, needing to clear her lungs, followed Bach, her dress rustling slightly on the floor, but otherwise silently, into the darkness, and through the doorway.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:20 pm
[/the ghost floats around the auditorium, searching for an answer.] [/he found the culprit.] "over here! by the royal box!" [/people look up]
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:21 pm
Zelda noticed people were exiting stage right, so to speak, and decided to follow. Running as fast as her dress would allow, she attempted to catch up to them. "Hey wait up, I wanna see what people are looking at!" She exclaimed.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:22 pm
Saiyu sighed an annoyed sigh. Seeing as he was ignored. Well fine then, but what will you do to do so? He asked her, flying onto the stage near the crying girl. But really ever heard of not crying over spilled milk. It was kind of her though to close the ladies eye's, liked he cared though.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:22 pm
As Raven reached the stage, she noticed a man running off, the same way as the magician. She looked down at her outfit. Hardly fit for running after a murder suspect. She did have decent clothes on under this, but she had paid so much for this dress.... It'd be a shame to toss it on the ground after only a couple hours.
((Jeez, you post quickly!)) Though, as she watched everyone else one by one chase after him, she decided to follow. She attempted to do a light jog in her skirt, to no avail. If she'd known she'd be running tonight, she wouldn't have bought this.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:22 pm
Regaining her senses she follows the girl in the long elegant dress being curious as to what she is up to.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:22 pm
"At least someone has their head on their shoulders" he said to Misaki. They heard footstep from behind. Not to worry though, it was just another person from the room.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:23 pm
.M i s a k i - c h i.  The ticket master sobs and whispers something about the cold, evidently locked up inside herself, unable to hear Misaki. Misaki takes off her jacket and wraps it around her, realising there's nothing she can do for the sobbing girl. Startled she looks up, sniffing.
"Thank you..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:23 pm
Misaki nods, looking over her shoulders. 'Seems we've got a bit of a hunting party going on,' she quips.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:23 pm
Misery stopped hugging Amu and took her by the shoulders. "You need to calm down. We need to catch that magician man. Come on." She started towards the stage.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:24 pm
 "Damnit, I couldn't find out where he went. Qwake said angrily. "But, I did find this paint tarp. I think we could use it to cover up with. I don't think any of us want to see her dead body anymore." He added holding up a folded up canvas tarp.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:24 pm
 -/ the sounds of lament and the energy of danger awoke Ms. Goldy from her nap in the Playhouse's ticket booth. Yawning as she wanders into the room, she spots an empty chair to the left of the stage and takes a seat, hoping she'll catch up in time for her next nap /
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:24 pm
She continues to follow the girl and the man, "Uhm.." She tries to speak up but cant find what to say to the two.
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