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"Madam (s/n) wait!!!" I yelled as (s/n) ran up the stairs of the Opera Populaire not even stoping when her hat flew off.
"Come on (y/n) hurry up!" she said Turning around to look back at me. I finally caught up with her and we walked through the grand doors together hoping to find the manager.
"Monsieur, madam, what brings you to our opera house?" A man said walking up to us. He looked around 40.
"Actually it's mistresses. Anyways we are looking to see if we can join your opera." I said to the man.
"My apologies madam. I am Monsieur Firmin, one of the owners of the Opera Populaire, Monsieur Andre is currently not here. But you can remain here Intel he returns and we can give the both of you an audition. What is it that the two of you are trying to pursue?" Monsieur Firmin asked us.
" I wanna be a dancer! And sis wants sing or be vocal teacher!!!" My sister practically screamed out of excitement.
"A singer you say?" He Questioned, glancing up at me.
"Or a vocal teacher, as my sister said." I answered, picking my sister up.
"Ah Firmin who are these lovely ladies?" Said a man walking up to Monsieur Firmin.
'I guess that's Monsieur Andre.' I thought to myself waiting for Mr.Firmin to introduce us.
"These lady's are looking to join our opera, the little one wants to be a dancer and the Mistress wishes to sing or at least teach vocals. Lady's this is Monsieur Andre."
"Greetings Monsieur Andre, I'm (y/n) this is my sister (s/n) as Monsieur Firmin said my sister wishes to dance, and if anything please put her into the operas, I could always help with teaching the young singers and dancers." I told him.
I don't really wish to sing but I would give my life to let (s/n) dance on stage
"Well we have to give the both of you auditions first." Monsieur Andre said leading us into the opera house.
"Andre could you go fetch Madam Giry for the auditions." Andre asked Firmin
Firmin walked from us without complaint to get 'Madam Giry'. We got to the stage without problem probably because the problem was on stage. The Prima danna herself was yelling at just about everyone on stage. Before anything grand happened a loud bang was heard from the side of the stage, a woman with a cane stood there.
"Everyone quite down and move to the sides of the stage, we will be having two short auditions for a dancer and a singer." She said with a scowl on her face.
"Thank you Madam Giry." Monsieur Firmin said walking up to us. "Which one of you would like to go first?"
"I will I will!" (S/n) jumped up and down.
"Are you the dancer?" Madam Giry asked politely.
"Yup!" she said with a goofy grin on her face.
"Go on show 'em what you got." I encourage her.
(S/n) went to center stage once everyone was out of her way and she started dancing. It wasn't her best I could tell so I took my old violin from out of its case and started playing her favorite song. I looked up to see (s/n) change her dance to the one she would do to this song. She looked absolutely stunning.
'Well done princess.' I thought as the song came to an end.
"Well done little one, you'll fit right in with the other dancers." Madam Giry said and then looked at me " You play very well."
"Thank you" a said as I looked up to Mr.Andre "I'm guessing it's my turn then." I thought aloud, signaling them to look at me. I walked to center stage thinking of a song to sing.
'Hmm... I know now, this song will be perfect.' I thought as I stated so play my violin.
(Song Look with your heart and not with your eyes from Love Never Dies)
As I song I thought of my little (s/n).
The song soon ended as a played the last notes I looked to see Mr.Firmin and Mr.Andre in awe. Soon the whole audience irrupted with appose.
"Brava Brava. " A ghostly voice sang in my ear.
(S/n) run up to me and gee me a huge hug.
" That was amazing (y/n)!!!" She said over the noise.
"I think we found a new Primma Donna." Mr.Firmin stated looking at Mr.Andre and Madam Giry.
"I seems so." Madam Giry said holding up a note sealed with a wax skull.
Madam Giry walked up to (y/n) and (s/n), she opened the note when she got to them.
"The Opera Ghost welcomes you to his opera house" she said.
I looked up at her when she said that.
"His? I thought Monsieur Firmin and Monsieur Andre owns the opera house?" I asked.
"They think that too. The Opera Ghost is delighted that you are here, he has grown tired of La Carlotta's noise as he puts it." she continued. "He wants you to sing for him. To be the new Primma Donna. He says your voice is entrancing."
"It will be an honor to sing let alone for the famed Opera Ghost" you said in awe.
"Well it's time for the both of you to unpack, our next preference will be Hannibal practice will start next month" Madam Giry said as she led (s/n) and myself to our rooms.
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Love Never Dies {Phantom Of The Opera X Reader} ( Erik X Reader )
Hayran KurguThis book is on hold Story's of a ghost brought her here. Music brought her closer. (Y/N) travels the world writing story's of ghosts and murder. The story of the ghost of the opera brought her to the famed opera populaire, upon arriving she was d...