Hey guys! This is somewhat mirrored off of one of my friends and my terrible Prom experience. This is of course going to go better though! So far, the Italy brothers are the only ones genderbent. Please review and if there are any pairings that you want to see, besides Spamano and GerIta, let me know!
~Thanks! 3

Lovina sat in her room, and could hear thand even over her own music; she could hear the e excited giggling of her sister, Feliciana, in the next room over. Shit. She's probably talking to fucking Ludwig again. That bastard. Needless to say, Lovina didn't trust the German man that her sister was always talking to. Feliciana was not dating Ludwig, and many people, even Ludwig's brother, Gilbert, thought that they were. Lovina shook her head, but let it go. He wasn't going to be around that night, so, there wasn't much for her to worry about. Lovina eyed the long, elaborate dress that hung on the back of her door. How the hell did Feliciana manage to convince me to do this again? Oh wait, that's right. Everyone else was going. How did she manage to fall for that one? Fucking classic. Lovina rolled her eyes, and refocused on the computer on her lap. She was talking to Antonio, and if there was one thing with about that man, it was this; : he was an attractive Spaniard. Lovina would never admit to liking him, but Feliciana was convinced that Lovina did. Shit. Now my iPods dead. She took out her headphones, and set them aside, and returned to her conversation with Antonio. Just after minimizing hers and histhe chat window, Feliciana came bursting into her room.

"Lovinaa! Vee~! Oh my gosh I'm soooo excited!" Feliciana plopped herself on the bed right next to Lovina. "Whatcha doin'?" Feliciana eyed the chat window that said "Antonio Carriedo" "OHHH! You're talking to Toni!" Feliciana eyed Lovina, and was met with a glare.

"Shut up. There is NOTHING going on between us." Lovina pulled the window back up, typed something, reclosed it, and proceeded to close the lid on her computer, and set it aside. "So, is that potato-loving -bastard going to be there tonight?" Lovina watched Feliciana's excited expression fall and give way to a much sadder one.
"No, he can't make it. He'll be out of town and won't get back until after." Lovina reached upher hand up, and patted Feliciana's back.

"It's ok. You know you can hang with me,; I don't have a date." Not that I really wanted one, anyways, thought Lovina.

"Toni isn't going? I thought he was." Feliciana cocked her head to the side, showing curiosity.

"Nah, he's on a trip. Won't be back until Sunday." Lovina got up, followed by her sister. "Go get your dress out of your room so we can start getting ready. Time's a tickin." Lovina watched her happy-go-lucky sister bounce out of her room, who soon returned,, and return with her own dress. Feliciana beamed beaming from behind a deep purple dress. It was a one shoulder, with a silver waist band, and it also had enough skirting to cause a princess-likeesce effect when she moved it around.

"This is going to be so much fun! Veee~! Although, I'm still pretty sad that Ludwig isn't going to be there." Feliciana turned at hung her dress up next to Lovina's. "So, how are you going to do your hair, or your make-up…or OhH!OH! I have an idea! Veee~!" Feliciana kept on talking, even though Lovina wasn't entirely listening to what her sister was saying. She was somewhat lost in a thought, and a scary one at that. What if that potato-bastard DOES show up tonight? Feliciana would go running to him. The only thing worse than that would be if Antonio showed up; I couldn't bear the thought of him seeing me., Fuck. Dressed like a fucking princess.

Feliciana slapped her shoulder, snapping her into reality. "Are you listening?! Veeee~! Just, help me!" Lovina looked up to see her sister struggling with the curling iron.

"Feli, you really ARE helpless sometimes,." Lovina rolled her eyes, and helped Feliciana curl her hair.

"So what are you going to do with your hair? You should have an up-do! OOWWWW!"

"You shouldn't have moved! Are you ok?"

"Yes. Veee~! Anyways—"

Lovina put her hand over Feliciana's mouth.

"Don't say another word, sorella. I will help you with your hair, and then I'll get ready. We'll leave after that. Oh, and where do you want to go for dinner?" Lovina carefully removed her hand from her sister's mouth, and the moment her hand was clear, Feliciana started on about dinner.

"I want to go to Olive Garden! They have SUCH good pasta! It's almost as good as the stuff that Grandpa Rome used to make!" Feliciana watched her sisters face in the mirror, but was having trouble reading her expression. "Are you ok Lovina?"
Lovina hadn't realized that she has spaced off, but she soon returned back to the current situation.

"Uh, yeah. I'm fine. Just, don't move around to much. I don't need that potato-bastard thinking that I'm abusing you."
"Why would he think that? Veee~!"

"Because if you move to much while I'm doing your hair, you'll get burned."
"Oh. Veee~! But he wouldn't think that!"
"Just hold still…..and done. You look nice. Don't make a mess of yourself, and go get your dress on." Lovina watched as Feliciana carefully made her way across the room, trying not to mess up what Lovina had done.
"I'll be right back, I forgot something in my room. Veee~! I'm so excited! I hope Luddy DOES show up!" She bounced happily back to her room, giving Lovina a moment of peace. Holy hell. Where does she get all of her energy, anyways? SHIT. She called him "Luddy". Now she's given him a pet name. Fucking potato-bastard. If he does show his face, he better not fucking hurt her or I'm going to kill him. She looked at herself in the mirror, and decided that putting her hair up in a ponytail was the best idea, as she hated putting her hair in a bun. She sat down on her bed, grabbing her computer and flipping up the lid. As her computer woke back up, she noticed that she had a message from Antonio. Hmm. He said he was busy…I wonder what the hell he wants now. Tomato-jerk. She opened the chat window, and her jaw dropped. HOLY SHIT. NO. She ended up reading it out loud to make sure that she understood what she was reading.

"Hey Lovi, it looks like I'll be back in time for the dance. I was talking to Gilbert and he said that he had an extra ticket since Roderich decided that he didn't want to go, and I'd said that I'd take it. When are you and Feli leaving for dinner?" She stared blankly at the screen, not knowing what to say next. Fuck. He's going to be there. And I'm going to look like a fucking princess. Just awesome. I'm going to kill Gilbert… She decided to respond.

"Oh, that's cool. We'll be leaving for Olive Garden soon, Feli and I have to finish getting ready. Is the potato-bastard going to be there?" She sent the message, suddenly regretting what she had typed. Why did I tell him where I was eating? FUCK. Now he's going to go to the ONLY OLIVE GARDEN IN TOWN just to see us. The computer beeped, telling her that Antonio had responded.

"Yeah. Don't tell Feli, but he bought her a corsage and everything. He wants it to be a surprise. ;)" Lovina paused, and another thought crossed her mind. Didn't Feliciana say that the potato-bastard wasn't going to show? WHY THE HELL IS HE GOING TO BE THERE?! Shit. Whatever. I can't do anything. Rolling her eyes, she typed back.
"I won't tell. But why the hell is he going to be there? Feliciana said that he wouldn't. And don't call me Lovi!" She hit enter as Feliciana came back into the room.

"So, how do I look-Are you talking to Toni?" Feliciana walked back over to Lovina, but she hid the computer screen from her sister.

"Yes, but you don't get to see it. And where are your shoes?! Please don't tell me you left them with Francis. Again." Lovina stood up, placing her computer off to the side, but kept an eye on Feliciana, who was eyeing the computer. "You didn't get yourself zipped all the way." Feliciana gave Lovina a half smile, and giggled. Lovina helped Feliciana finish getting ready, and then grabbed her camera from her side table and took some pictures of Feliciana.
"Can I take some of you!? Please?!" Feliciana was begging Lovina. Lovina knew that there was no arguing with her sister.
"Fine. Just give me a sec." She grabbed her dress, which was similar to Feliciana's in style, but not in colour. "Ok, I'm ready."
"Veee~! Oh my!" Feliciana's jaw dropped. "You look so pretty!"
"Just take the pictures already so we can go. I'm hungry."
"Vee~! Ok!" Feliciana took more pictures of Lovina than she wanted, but Lovina allowed it. She then took her camera back, and took pictures of both of them, mostly using the mirror.
"Go wait in the living room, Feli. I'll be right out. And put your shoes on!" Feliciana only giggled, and walked out of the room. Lovina grabbed her computer, to see what Antonio had said. Her expression changed to one of fear and shock when she read what he had said.
"Ok, Lovi…. ;) See you at Olive Garden in half an hour. P.S. Both Ludwig and I already have tables for us. They only seat 2. ;)"