A Lover's Last Dance

"Sure. A couple dances, a long walk on the beach, and then to end, well...that'll be to your surprise."

She smiled, his ways were always so spoiling and surprising. She never could have a time where she didn't feel loved or special. Though she really wished he wouldn't spoil her so much seeing they weren't rich as far as she knew. She was placed from his arms into the car, she hadn't known he bought it but then again he was one for surprises. The fact was she didn't even knew he knew how to drive.

When he started to drive she realized he was definately not long on the road. His driving wasn't exactly the best in the world but she wasn't afraid nor was she one to complain. She only hoped he'd grow more experienced as time grew on.

She smiled, she felt the nice breeze of the wind. It was nice, she made sure her hair didn't get too messed up from the breeze. She smiled glad it was okay still. She didn't want to get all dolled up and then look quite weird looking with her hair all afro because of the curls. She saw the councilor, he looked grumpy, kinda mean... She wondered if it was best to talk to him today. She hoped Valentine wouldn't anger anyone who already looked pretty angry.

She wondered what got him so upset in the first place. The ballroom looked quite dullish from the outside, though the inside made up for the dullness on the outside. She guessed that was like it was with a lot of people in life. They may not look the prettiest outside but in their heart they surely made up for it.

She smiled, she felt so utterly loved. She curtsied before they danced, the music in the background wasn't really slow nor was it a romantic type. It was more of a jumpy happy music. Mez decked out with a afro and a 50's white suit and orange under shirt looked quite erm... Interesting. The music was a bit more sane then him though, but still it was odd and different than usual things.

She began to dance with him following his moves, trying to not dance differently than him seeing she wasn't the dancer type. She was more the romantic dancer than the more swinging and bouncy music. She hoped Valentine knew how to dance to this, because she wasn't really used to it.