Glancing at the Network, the deities seem to be very obsessed to set us in dates this month. Is this an attempt to compensate their sad lack of love lives? Hmpf. At least nobody wanted to bid for you, Fakir. [this her way to apologize. Take it or leave it]I might be looking for someone skilled to craft a vertical bar fencing around the Opera ( Read more... )

[After Rue raids Uzura's old photo stash to find a picture of Fakir where he's alone and not glowering.]

Meet Fakir, the useless knight, talented writer and (with my Prince's absence) head male dancer of Opera Abandoned in the City:


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[Guess who has vanished to take a walk, carrying an umbrella to protect herself from the upcoming downpour? Rue accidentally drops the device when a sizable wedding cake falls over her, knocking over her umbrella and making a mess of her hair and dress. She tries to seek refugee under the nearest tree while her hand attempts to clean her strands ( Read more... )

I’m becoming increasingly tired of curses, the deities and all the rest the City nuisance. Hmpf The ones related to tales are the worse… Isn’t there a way to put an end to it for good? I don’t expect that to be easy, fighting against gods and the invisible author who keeps writing our misfortune, but I’m tired. I want it to top.

I want to return ( Read more... )

[Near the device there is sound shuffling of light steps over grasses, followed by a soft humming of the Blue Danube tune. The singsonging ends when a fit of giggling emerges from her throat.]

Oh, oh. This isn't so bad... I have to give the deities my thanks for not being a complete nuisance today. I feel-

[She sighs dreamily as she spins and ( Read more... )

[Rue's sitting on the roof of Opera Abandoned, her hand covers two pictures while a picture that's barely visible from the angle while a couple of these spin down her hair. ]

I hate this one. It's always a nuisance. [She grabs those two and sweeps it out her shoulder.] Hmpf. I don't care if this curse is harmless, I don't want my life to be ( Read more... )

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Stay out from Opera Abandoned. I don't care to humor any of you, your vandalism or your nonsense questions. It's already late, soon you will be sent back to your homes. You're more lucky than us, because we cannot leave.

[She opens her mouth to say something else, but shuts it. In her mind, she briefly pictures Mytho visiting only to depart as ( Read more... )

[Rue's leaning on her dresser. All the shards of the mirrors she shattered yesterday have been swept away and thrown into the trash bin. After a brief moment of hesitation, she addresses at the camera, forcing her tone to be calm and haughty, even if there's uneasiness still flickering in her eyes.]

Hmpf. I'm glad that is finally over. [She ( Read more... )

How degrading. To resort at shameless promotion like this.Amidst the charlatans that offer thrills on the streets to the poor innocuous arrivals compelled to attend them, L'Opera Abandonné stages true shows of music and dance of a higher quality. We aim to be true artists with grace and depth over the titillating sights that are so common in the ( Read more... )