Pizza Pasta Paradise
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Thread Topic: Pizza Pasta Paradise
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Tobias Dominic Torsten where's his hair like so. ^ -
f---ing fringe Germany. x3
Veneziano Damiano Romanato~ -
Okay, so I shall start. :3
Tobias started his day lazily. He was ready to look around Italy, having only arrived last night. The penthouse he was living in had a great view of the place, and he loved it. He got dressed quickly in a black tank top and dark blue shorts, with some sandals, then left to go take a look around. -
Veneziano was in a complete mental wreck of worry. Well, he usually was, but this time it was much worse. His restaurant meant a lot to him, in fact he knew it was the only job he could have where he would be happy completely. Now because of the economic situation, there was a chance that he would just have to close the doors, and close his dreams of being a famous chef for pasta, or pizza. Not only that, but he didn't like the thought of not having a job.
Well, I'm a little rusty. xD -
The first thing Ludwig wanted to do was get some breakfast as he walked down the street all the restaurants he saw didn't seem the best, until he came by one named Pizza Pasta Paradise. He laughed at the name and walked in.
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He looked up, surprised. A customer? Seemed promising. "Ve~ Ciao!" he said excitedly, skipping up to the other man. "Good morning, welcome~" he continued on happily.
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Ludwig nodded and smiled. "Hello there. I was just wondering if you had any breakfast for for us?"
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"Oh, of course~ We have pasta, wine, tomatoes, and ingredients for pasta!" he chirped. He then paused. "Oh, and we also added pizza!"
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Ludwig nodded. "Alright then. Could I have some pasta with tomato sauce and sausage?"
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"Of course~" Veneziano said once more, rushing into the kitchen to prepare the requested meal.
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Ludwig went and sat down at one of the tables, and stated out the front windows at the bustling streets. He knew close to no Italian and he doubted there were many Germans here. But at least a small portion of Italy, Luke the young man who was making his food, knew English.
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Veneziano came out of the kitchen quickly, holding a the plate with the food in one hand, and the bill in the other. He smiled when he approached Ludwig. "Here you go, enjoy please!"
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Ludwig gave a small smile to the Italian man and began eating. The food was quite amazing.
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He watched Ludwig eat, smiling brightly. The other man was really, really white, so obviously he wasn't from the area. It didn't seem like he spoke Italian, either. Veneziano wondered where he was from.
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Ludwig finished quickly and took out 50 euros and set it on the table. "Thank you for the excellent meal," he said kindly, then began to leave the restaurant.
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