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Act II Scene ii: The celebration; The Spanish Chocolates

The Turkish coffees lined up and bowed to England and Alfred. Turkey picked up his robe, and tossed it at Greece who scowled at him. Turkey then laughed, and wrapped his arms around his dancers waists, and walked back into the crowd.

Then  a happy matador came bounding up, "Hola, mi principe!"

"Hola, Antonio," said Prince Alfred.

"Spaniards?" grumbled England.

"Oh no, not Spaniards! But rather chocolates!" smiled The Spain look alike.

"Chocolates?" asked England with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes, we have the magical charm and passion to release endorphins that make anyone and everyone happy! ~fusososososo!" smiled Spain as he held out his arms.

"You BASTARD!" said the chocolate Romano walking up in a flamenco dress and pointe shoes, "I told you I didn't want to wear this!"

"But Lovi! You look so lovely!" Spain ran up and placed a bright red rose just behind Romano's curl. Romano's face blushed the same furious red.

"So will you dance for us?" asked England.

"But of course! Bailamos!" shouted Spain with his big happy grin. He and Romano stood in the middle of the dance floor facing each other. As the music began with the strings in a steady rhythm, Spain and Romano started stomping on the floor raising their arms. With the entrance of the horns, Spain and Romano jumped and kicked high in the air with arms high and strong, and as they landed they spun around with their arms wrapping their waists; Romano did everything on full-pointe. They then did a half turn and posed, half turn and pose, coming together, and then posed one last time before performing the whole sequence again.

When they came together a second time Spain grabbed hold of Romano's waist and left hand smiling as he did. They did sissone doublé, jumping synchronized, four times, twice to the right and twice to the left. Then Romano pulled away, and grabbed Spain's hand. He stood on his toe, and lifted his leg bent in a high back kick putting all his strength, and passion into it. Spain looked at him with a sly smirk. Then Romano and Spain separated to do a tour jeté. Then they both did the same backwards high kick, one hand on their hip and the other held high, and did another tour jeté. They ended the phrase by jumping onto their toes, arms straight up with their palms flat in a classic Spanish pose.

Together Spain and Romano did two drags, arms swinging around; Romano's brushing his skirt slightly lifting it each time. Then they brushed their foot along the floor into a jumping turn, with the other leg bent up to the brushing leg's knee, arms flying high with the jump. They did this twice as the castanets clicked like chirping crickets. Then Romano and Spain each did four ronversés, legs lifted high and backs bending farther then they should.

As the music reached fortissimo, Spain grabbed hold of Romano's waist. Romano began to run and leap across the floor in one direction, then the other. Spain would lift Romano high, and Romano would throw his arms up at the peak of the jump. Romano did one last run with a leap across the floor going back the other way, and for the last part of the phrase Spain stood behind Romano holding his left hand and waist as they popped their hips together. Spain smiled at Romano, and Romano couldn't help, but smile back with the chocolate beat running through his veins

As the flutes began to flutter at the ending of the music, they wafted their hands back and forth as they step-ball-changed back to the center of the dance floor. There Romano did a pirouette, and Spain spun him faster and faster. With the final chord Romano closed in fifth, right arm high, left hand on his hip, while Spain held Romano's waist with his left leg extended behind, and left arm held high looking at Romano with bright loving green eyes. Romano turned as red as his dress.