Candlelight Dinner [Cauasus and Sicily]

[Angelica Vargas]

Angel sighed as she sunk down into her chair. “Stupid paper.” she mumbled, glaring at the still blank screen in front of her. “I cazzo.....merda!” she jumped out of her chair after looking at the time. “I’m going to be so late!” she jumped up and quick grabbed her trademark fedora before rushing out the door, pausing only to lock it behind her.
Once outside, she hopped onto the bus, still nervously glancing at her watch. If she wound up being late, she was blaming her evil teachers. They should be tied to a tree and shot, in her professional opinion. Not that it mattered what she thought. She groaned, looking at her watch again. “Vi...Hurry up bus…” she mumbled under her breath.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, her stop came up. She got off the bus and rushed over to his house. A quick look at her watch showed she was, somehow, right on time. "Grazie dio vi!" she mumbled under her breath, ringing the bell and waiting for her amore to open the door.

[Alexei Braginsky]

Alexei was rushing to get ready for his date with his love. He was as nerivous as he could be as he quickly got dressed into his tradtional clothing.... a white shirt, black pants, boots, and a velvet tomato red coat with wide sleeves from his family's motherland. The boy of sixteen years raced down stairs into the dinning room where he set the table with plates, fancy glasses, and appatizers (mostly of fresh fruit, bread, and cheese). As he lit up the candles in the center of the decorated table like a modern day Prometheus the door bell rang a loud song calling the boy to come and open the door. Alexei opened it to meet eye to eye with his beloved girlfriend, Angelica Vargas... A beutiful Sicilian girl.

He let out a greatful smile and stated, "Oh Privet, Angel! I am so glad that you could make it!" this statement was continued on by a hug and a kiss on her rosey cheeks, as Alex welcomed her in, knowing that for the rest of the night will go just perfectly.