Who makes it ALIVE???

Lovino Vargas, an Italian fiddle player. He was playing one night, whev he had met Antonio. Antonio was a Spaniard with green eyes, brown hair, back when he was about 16 he had a ponytail, and had been a pirate. Lovino had hazel eyes, dark brown hair, and was tan with an awkward curl coming from his head. He and Antonio had started talking late that night and had become good friends over the few years they talked. One day, Antonio had to go back to Spain. "Antonio, are you sure you have to go back?" The Italian did not want his only friend to leave him. "Si, I am very sorry Lovi, I wish I could stay. Sadly, I cannot." With that, Antonio waved goodbye and left for Spain. Lovino had gone back to Rome in South Italy. He did not act the same either. Lovino now went by the name, Romano. "Ey, Romano how about we go out to eat today!" "No, I don't feel like leaving the house today, shut up Valentino." Valentino Vargas, Feliciano Vargas, both little brothers of Romano. "You have to, Grandpa g