Clarice (Clary) Jones is a ballerina for the royal dance academy of England and an orphan.
When the academy sends her and her friend away to Paris to participate in this years opera there. Strange events lead to her running into the infamous phantom...
I woke early leaving a note for Lizzie saying I'm going to see Christine. I then got changed into my day outfit as it was our day off today.(outfit below)
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I then walked to where Christine's room was I only hoped she was here this time.
I knocked on the door and it opened straight away. 'Christine!' I exclaimed and wrapped my arms around her. At first she was shocked then she returned the hug. 'Hey, I didn't know you missed me' I smiled and remembered that I wasn't to speak of the mirror or anything behind it or even that Christine went missing so I settled with 'it was different without you in the dorm' I smiled then realised that the managers would be coming in about now I got excited. 'Come, lets go spy on the managers this morning' she looked worried 'won't we be seen' I shook my head. 'Are you dressed?' She nodded.
I grabbed her hand and we ran giggling up the stairs towards a hiding place I found on my midnight strolls. We peeked around the pillar. A perfect place to see and not be seen.
They were talking about notes and trying to calm down the prima dona. 'I know who's done this!' She suddenly burst out. 'Who?' Everyone else asked. 'That black haired new girl, she's obviously jealous of my talent so she's trying to destroy my career' They all looked at each other and I paled. 'Well then bring her to my office we will talk about this somewhere private' says Andre. I looked at Christine. 'I didn't do anything, I swear Christine' 'I know Clary so go into Paris for a few hours till they calm down I will make an excuse for you come on.' She grabbed my hand and led me to side door. 'Oh one last thing here' she pushed a small bag of francs into my hand I looked at her and tried to hand them back but she was having none of it. She pushed me out the door and slammed it shut. Okay? Alone in a country I don't know. How fun.
