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Phantom-Erik-Destler
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[2010-08-24 01:37:32 +0000 UTC]
"Music of The Night"
(France)
# Statistics
Favourites: 120; Deviations: 14; Watchers: 44
Watching: 14; Pageviews: 18978; Comments Made: 1600; Friends: 14
# Interests
Favorite bands / musical artists: MyselfFavorite writers: Shakespeare, Dickens, Gaston Leroux.(Clearly)
Tools of the Trade: =v=
Other Interests: Writing music
# About me
Bonjour, Je m'appelle Erik.I do speak perfect, well not perfect, but near perfect English.
# Comments
Comments: 1394
Say you'll share with meΒ
One love, one lifetimeΒ
Lead me, save me from my solitude........
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Well hello Mr Destler,
I have to say, I joined devianART right after seing your profile and reading your diary entries.
You write in an extremely pleasant and beautiful way, and it is hardly perceptible that you are French.
Maybe you'll excuse my English..
I wish we could start a conversation.
Bien Γ vous,
Diane.
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Oh my God, Erik favorited my work. This must be heaven.
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Thanks for the faving, Erik yo! LOOOOOOOOOOOL~~
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a question that you wanted me so much?and then let me go with raoul?
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You are not Christine.
~Christine-de-Chagny is.
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Erik, I have a question that I have wondered for so many months. After we left the Opera, where did you go? It was rumored from Meg that you had "disappeared" but, you know her. She still has that mask she found.
Please answer honestly. I worry sometimes about you.
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Why would you worry about me? After all, I did try to force you to pick me while haggling your husband's life...
But I moved. I'm still living in France...
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Behind your mask, you are kind, sensitive man, Erik. Even though you stalked me when I was but 9 years old, and continued to do so until we left, I still care, and worry about your happenings. Where did you go? Did you get caught?
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...Don't fret over me, Christine... I'm fine.
After you left, I disappeared from Paris, with some help from the Madame Giry. I went to Clermont-Ferrand. As for what happened after that, you needn't worry.
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:U He's on the interwebs, so he's obviously not caught. And honestly, I wouldn't worry about him. That's like Sarah worrying about Jareth.
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SOO, YOU WERE ON MY TV ON HBO A FEW HOURS AGO!
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Read this...saw your signature, lawled like mad.
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oh why thank u :U
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No, no I don't. We don't go by that disgrace of our names.
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was yanking your chain, you seemed like you needed a pick-me-up. I apologize that my joke failed misrabley. Perhaps I can make it up by saying you have a great singing voice. And by giveing you some points.
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Merci for the points.
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votre accueil Monsieur.
It was no bother. I don't have anything else to do with them anyways. And I still have a bunch more. So if you need anymore for anything you know who call. Might I also say something else? If I hadn't already made things to awkardward, forgive me as I am terrible with first 'hellos.' Besides music what other art do you prefer?
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Want it to go down?
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No, not really no.
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Oh baby, you know you want to.
*Is horny* OH YEAH BABY! MMMMMMMMM!~ LET US SUCK DICK.
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... My image of you is shot.
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Sorry. My friend was on the computer.
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Oh, Dieu merci. J'Γ©tais inquiet pour un instant que vous aviez perdu votre sens.
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Yeah.
By the way, you smell like igloos.
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Igloos? Really?
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I don't know.
I just...Yeah. Erik. I want you to know.
That.
You.
Are.
A.
Sandwich.
A Phantom sandwich.
Fuck yeah.
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I'm a sandwich that possesses the odor of an igloo?
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Yes. MR IGLOO SAMMICH MAAAAAAN!
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Yes. MR IGLOO SAMMICH MAAAAAAN!
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I've been waiting to meet the Angel of Music :3 My dreams has come true <3
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Bonjour Mademoiselle.
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How has your music been coming along? I have to say your voice is heavenly.
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It has been swell. And mademoiselle, please, I do not deserve such flattery.
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Oh, but Monsieur, you most certainly do deserve the most adoring flattery. And I'm glad you're music is progressing. I hope in the near future you can, mayhap, arrange a meeting for you and I.
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I finally found you, mon chere!
...
I'm going to get this over with. Why don't you just forget that hussy Christine and go out with someone who can appreciate you? ... Like Meg? Or one of your fans? (Not me, though. Not only am I single and trying to keep it that way, but I'm not deserving of a genius.)
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I didn't point you over to Erik just so you could talk behind my back.
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Beg pardon, Madame. Actually, it was Erik's profile that lead me to you and your husband.
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