Boathouse Attic where the third year club called COBRA often meet

Karin suddenly had the urge to glomp him, but she resisted. She really WAS becoming way too much like her sister. Rachel was the one who would go around glomping guys randomly. "Fine, just because you asked, Toni dear,"

"Call me Antonio..." He turned to glance at Karin. The sunlight from the window caused the outlines of his face to illuminate darkly. It made his eyes stand out, and made them seem to actually be violet.

"No can do, Toni. If you're my cousin, I have to give you a nickname, you know."

"...Second cousin. Why are you all biggy about it now?"

"Because," she said simply, and she continued to knit again. But then, she turned towards Eric and smiled. "Eric, you're such a kind and wonderful person, you know,"

Eric raised his eyebrows and smiled nervously.
"Wow, umm, thanks, Karin." he said. He sounded flattered.

"Honestly, you are," and she smiled again.

He raised his eyebrows.
"I am? Well, thank you, Karin. And... You're very... umm... Pretty, and stuff?" he said uncertainly more like a question.

She smiled. "Thank you Eric. You know, do you wanna stay over this summer at my house? We might go Italy this year..."

"Oh, I'd like to, thanks." he said.

"Oh, Karin, we're coming too, by the way." Antonio smirked.
"You'll be stuck with two extra people. Our parents want to go to Central America. Alone. Some new honeymoon thing."

"Ah crap, really?" Karin groaned in exasperation. "Bore isn't bad, but not you! It would be way to much!"

"I'm not that bad. Hey... Eric, we could be roommates!"

"Fine, I guess. We're going to Zio Dante and Zia Angela's house though."

"Sure,"

(Bleh. Gotta go, bye.)

Fry yawned.
"there was absolutely no reason of coming here, was there."

Selia jumped up, glaring at Karin. "I don't care if he's your cousin, shut up about him!" She said, kicking Karin in the shin and sitting back down.

Fry stood up and stretched.
"Well, I'm off. Gonna go try to find Holly. Y'know? "
Then he left.


Antonio raised his eyebrows and side-glanced at Eric, who was side-glancing back with his eyebrows raised.

Selia was sitting in here, hair shiny and a dark brown color, curling over her shoulders. Her skin was tan, and eyeshadow was sparkling slightly. She was wearing.. a red taffeta mermaid style dress, sighing and looking up at the castle with a pout. Why did the older students get to go to the ball and not them? It wasn't fair. Everyone was up getting ready, all nervous, except the younger people. She sighed again.

Antonio made his way up to the boathouse. His hair was gelled nicely so that his bangs brushed out of his eyes to the side and the back of his hair slung down. And he had a hair cut. His hair was much shorter. The back was quite short, but the front was a bit longer so that he still had his bangs, but they stood out of his eyes. And he was wearing his own school robes, only that underneath he had black pants and a white button-down shirt.

Antonio pulled his hand out towards Selia with his fingers outstretched.
"Will my lady care to dance?"
And it was perfect timing. The music from the Great Hall was trailing down loud enough into the boat house, so the moment he said that, the song changed to a slow beat that was oh-so romantic.

Selia grinned, jumping up and refraining from yelping. She had hit her head on the ceiling. Selia brushed a wrinkle out of her dress, smiling again. "Sure." She said, grabbing his hand. "I like your haircut."
[I JUST HAD, LIKE, MY FIRST EVER DATE LAST NIGHT!]

Antonio smiled.
"It was getting out of hand," he said softly and pulled her closer to him.
[[YOU DID!?]]

[D'aww.]

Selia giggled. "Out of hand? More like it was covering your face completely."
[YEAH! IT WAS AMAZING!]

[[With who?! ]]


"Well, it's not anymore." And so they swayed to the music.