Okay, this account is complicated. It's the combined stories of my friends Euphrasie Daae, and Paris La Fleur.  And of course, me! C. A. Adrianna. Pavlovski! Oh, and did I mention? I get some ideas from my friend Alla Miri Zabirsky. Anyways, here's me summed up in a self insert Fanfiction paragraph! 

She slowly walked through the streets of revolutionary France, among the puddles of blood and streets full of bodies. But there was only one person she loved: Enjolras. She didn't know if the Revolution had succeeded, if he was still alive, but she would wait for him no matter what. Suddenly, she saw a flash of red, and ran up the stairs of Café Musain as if she was possessed. She gasped as she saw his dead corpse against the wall, and kissed his cold lips with all the bottled up passion inside of her. He would never love her, but she would always belong to him. He had her heart.

Sooooo, now, my playlist! This is my non opera playlist, the opera/musical one is way too long. 

Summertime Sadness
Young and Beautiful
Over the Love
A Little Party Never Killed Nobody

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Sensing a theme here?