[center]"[b][i]Centocinquanta
la pecora canta
canta il gallo
risponde la gallina
Madama Colombina
s'affaccia alla finestra
con tre colombe in testa
Passan tre fanti
su tre cavalli bianchi~
bianca la sella,
bianca la donzella,
addio mammina bella.[/i][/b]" [/center]

"[i][b]Two-'o five..[/b][/i]" Marzia yawned as she sat up from against the wall, stretching small pale arms into the air. Where was she supposed to meet him again? Maybe she should just wander this pretty town until she found him. What made her decide to rest in the first place though, in such a public place any passing men would easily be able to ogle without much effort.

Ah, now she remembered- The Reformatory. Somewhere near that place right? Marzia was already late so what was the point of rushing, and additionally she had just woken up so there's no way she had enough energy to run all the way there. The streets were fairly empty by now, that's good, she began her even pace towards the destination her partner had decided upon. Marzia vaguely remembered that it was near that place so maybe if she wandered around near it she would bump into him. But if she didn't that would be okay too, the school uniforms are pretty cute here, and she wouldn't mind wearing one everyday. 

She checked her watch again "[i][b]Two-ten.[/b][/i]" the girl whispered to herself. She was now five minutes late, punctuality was never her strong point. But worrying her partner any further would probably be more of a problem than taking any more time, so she enjoyed the view of the pretty city one last time before sprinting towards his direction. The few people that were near her in this stunt merely watched as the girl vanished in a instant. Wasting no time to get where she needed to be she probably 'overdid it' seeing as they weren't supposed to draw much attention themselves. Strengthening this point the Reformatory wasn't that far from where she took a nap, so the sudden burst of speed only saved the two or three minutes that it would have taken her to meet up with her partner.

But she was there now, no need to worry about such petty things.

She tapped the shoulder of.. what was his name again?

"[i][b]O'neil.. I'm here.[/b][/i]"