Joseph Buguet
In a chamber he was making fun of the Phantom in front of an audience.
He has a length of fabric, serving as a cloak, and a piece of rope as the Lasso. He is showing off to the ballet girls.
"Like yellow parchment is his skin. A great black hole serves as the nose that never grew."
The ladies laughed.
He made a noose out of the lasso. There was a mixture of horror and delight, the Ballet girls applaud this demonstration.
"You must be always on your guard, or he will catch you with his magical lasso."
Rachel stepped away from the madness. Her mother intervenes.
"Those who speak of what they know find too late, that prudent silence is wise. Joseph Bouquet, hold your tongue. He will burn you with the heat of his eyes. Keep your hand at the level of your eyes."
She put the noose over his head and tightened it which made everyone to gasp.
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My Phantom of the Opera
FanficThis will my version of The Phantom of the Opera. Inspired by my Halloween when I was dressed up as the beautiful Christine Daae and my boyfriend was my handsome Phantom for Halloween this year. This have been a dream for so long with past boyfrien...
