Pasta Kitchen [Aurora]

[Cary Pettyfer]

Cary slowed his motorcycle to a halt, in front of the Pasta Kitchen. They served the best italian food. He attached his, and Aurora's helmets to the handlebars, of the bike. He grinned as he grabbed her hand, and lead her up the steps. "This is a great place. I'm sure, you'll love it."

Once, they entered, a waft of heat, and the smell of italian spices, hit them. Cary loved this place. The great atmosphere, and everything. A waiter escorted them to their table, and left some menus. Cary began looking his over. "Well, I prefer the spaghetti. But, i'm thinking about getting the lasagna. How about, you?" Cary asked, looking at her.

[Aurora Lohr]

She smiled, feeling less wind blowing through her hair as they slowed. Or rather the hair that wasn't in the helmet. Taking off her helmet, she handed it to him, smiling when he took her hand. She could smell the food in the restaurant. Italian. She loved italian food. Sitting down, she looked at the menu as he spoke. Uh.. I dunno. I'll probably just get the spaghetti. she said, looking at the other choices that were spread throughout the menu, mainly different pastas and such.

[Cary Pettyfer]

Cary smiled. "That's cool." He said nodding. A waitress came over, and set breadsticks on the table. "Are you ready to order?" Her squeaky voice rang. "Umm, I think so." Cary said nodding. "I'll take the lasagna, and a Dr. Pepper." He smiled, as he handed the waitress the menu. They both looked towards Aurora.

[Aurora Lohr]

She smiled when he spoke. She could tell he probably had nothing better to say. When the waitress came, Aurora listened to her squeaky voice. Noticing them both looking at her, she blushed slightly, but not enough to where you could see it. I'll have the spaghetti. And.. A Dr. Pepper, too, please. she said, handing the menu to the waitress, watching as she walked off, unsure of what to say to Cary.

[Cary Pettyfer]

"Ever been here before?" Cary asked. His stomach grumbling quietly. Not loud enough, for anyone to hear, but soon it would be. He crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair. "I come here, every now and then." He said shrugging. "One of my favorite places."

[Aurora Lohr]

She shook her head after he spoke. No. Honestly, I've never even heard of it. she said, smiling. I do love Italian food, though. she said, leaning back slightly, hearing his stomach grumbling. It was faint, but she could hear it. After all, she wasn't a normal human. Of course her hearing would be slightly better than the average human.

[Cary Pettyfer]

Cary smiled. "Well that's good. That's kind of the only thingthey serve here." He said laughing slightly. "They get the food, out fast, so it should be here any second."

[Aurora Lohr]

She smiled, laughing. Really? Because I never would have been able to tell by the menu. she said, sarcasm in her voice. She didn't say anything as he spoke again. She didn't feel the need to.

[Cary Pettyfer]

"Oh, haha." Cary said smiling. Then the food came out. "Told you." Plates of food were placed in front of both of them. And drinks, aswell. "Let's eat." He said smiling." He started cutting up his lasagna and ate a few pieces slowly.

[Aurora Lohr]

She smiled when he spoke, watching as the food was placed in front of him. Taking a bite of her spaghetti, she watched him eat- slowly. Aurora was a generally fast eater. She always finished before others around her. She wasn't sure if Cary was eating slow on purpose or not..

[Cary Pettyfer]

"So, do you go to a high school, in La Push?" He asked interested. He didn't know if there was a school so close to Forks. Or, if just most people were home-schooled there. Cary was usually a slow eater. This developed when he was young. His parents never wanted to get fa. So, they ate slow so, they stopped as they got full. Cary just took after them.

[Aurora Lohr]

She nodded. I'm a Junior there. she said, taking a drink. What about you? she asked, taking a bite of her spaghetti. She looked at her food, noticing that she was almost halfway done, and Cary was about 3/4ths done. Taking another bite, she listened as he spoke.

[Cary Pettyfer]

"Yep. I'm a junior." He said smiling. "And, hopefully, I won't be a Junior again. I'm not doing to well in my classes, at the moment." Cary never was doing very good in his classes. He always barely got by in school.

[Aurora Lohr]

She smiled. I get all A's.. It gets annoying after a while.. Have you ever failed a grade? she asked, taking another bite.