I woke up and danced into the room. Cordilia, Juliet, and Antonio all gave me weird stares.
"What's up with you Scarlet?" Curio laughed. I spun around and sighed.
"Oh how the mighty sun gives his name to one flower! I am in love with thee sun, so please see that thy love lay before thee. For I am a flower and wish to take thy name in all its glory to become the one and only sun flower. But alas, I am dull and colorless in all of my dress of white, as all the rest shine with colors so bright and worthy, so why would thou chooseth me?" I recited plopping down into a chair.
"What was that?" Juliet laughed.
"Oh, sun! Mighty sun! Thou shall see I am worthy of thy name and thy love. Bestow thy name on a humble flower such as myself, for thy love shall raise me up so I can grow with all of thy love on the rockiest mountains!" I said falling out of my chair. I just laughed along with everyone else. Nothing could ruin my mood right now. I was too drunk on love and life. Francisco walked in to see me on the ground. He pointed to me, then decided to not ask.
"Fish and chips oh my, my, my. Topped off with an ice cream pie. Pickled parsnips round about. Here is my handle, here is my spout!" I laughed uncontrollably. I must have seemed insanely drunk.
"What were you drinking?" Cordilia asked, trying to help me up. I just fell a bit limp.
"I'm drunk on love! I'm drunk on life! Marvelous day for a swim, eh?" I asked falling into my chair. Juliet laughed.
"My, my, my! Scarlet's finally in love!" she shouted. Everyone laughed.
"Come Juliet! Let's go find some irises to get for the house. It'll make this prison seem a bit happier!" I said, getting up and dragging her across the room.
"Alright! Alright! I'm coming!" she laughed as we ran out.
"I haven't seen her that happy in years!" Curio exclaimed.
"Ah the wonders of love," Francisco taking out his rose.
"Scarlet's not alone. Looks like Francisco has finally has fallen head over heals for someone!" Curio said snatching the rose out of his hand.
"Give it back!" Francisco whined, trying to get the rose back. He eventually succeeded.
"I never thought I would see the day when, ladies' man, Sir Francisco, would finally find a girl!" Curio sighed.
"Nor did I. I don't know her name, except the white wind, but now I'm in love with a mystery and a puzzle," he said, propping his head on his hand.
"Well, we know who the mystery is. Who is the puzzle? Or is it the same girl?" Curio asked curiously.
"Well, the white wind is the mystery. Scarlet's the puzzle," he said looking deep into the rose.
"Aw! Francisco's got it bad for Scarlet and this white wind!" Curio laughed.
"Shut up! At least I know one is in love with me back!" Francisco shot back.
"Well, Scarlet's head over heals for some one, too. You might want to find out who this guy is. He must be pretty down to earth if Scarlet fell for him. You should know how hard it is to capture that woman's heart," he said nudging Francisco.
"Yes, but why did I have to fall in love with her? The one girl who has no interest in me!" he said falling into his crossed arms.
"You obviously like the ones you can't have," Curio said.
"But I can have the white wind. She just seems too familiar. It's driving me insane!" Francisco exclaimed raising his head.
"Scarlet likes romantic stuff. Get her a red rose and write a love poem for her," Cordilia piped up.
"No, too obvious. I know! I'll disguise myself and be a secret admirer! I'll leave her a letter and meet her somewhere! She won't know it's me, until I reveal myself," Francisco exclaimed.
"Like the white wind, interesting, but there's one problem. Scarlet's too smart to fall for that kind of stuff." Curio explained.
"No. I'll be very careful. Well I need to do some shopping. I bid you all adieu," Francisco said leaving.