Adrian sat in the limo in silence. He had watched the scuffle between the older Fledgling and the guard with amusement. Adrian sympathized with the man, but unlike him, Adrian knew how to pick his fights. So he watched and when the limo started moving, Adrian took a blood pack and tore off the tab before popping it into his mouth and letting it hang, droplets of blood could be seen slowly moving up out of the pack as he sucked on it like a juice box. Feeling that the others were not in a talkative mood, Adrian pulled out his Ipod and played an episode of his favorite show, Mystery Science Theater 3000. With the dialogue filling his ears as he put in the headphones, Adrian tuned out the world until they arrived.<br/><br/><br/>****<br/><br/>He felt the limo come to a complete stop and began to wind up his Ipod. Adjusting his backpack to a slightly more comfortable position and throwing the empty blood pack on the floor, Adrian stepped out and wiped his mouth on a sleeve before stretching. "Well, that was the most uncomfortable ride I've been in." He muttered under his breath. His three companions seemed to be in some inner turmoil, which he wasn't surprised at. Its not every day you wake up and find the world turned upside down. Adrian on the other hand was partly glad that woman who turned him wanted to keep him forever. Although, it felt like he had been moved from one cage to another with the whole Camarilla thing.<br/><br/>The honk of a car horn accompanied by Metallica brought him back to the present and one of the other guys called shotgun before Adrian could. "I got next." He said as he walked around and piled into the back, sitting in the middle between the guy who was already zoning out on his Ipod and the attractive emo girl. He looked at the group one by one, wondering who was going to be the first to break the ice. "I swear, if this trip turns into a bad twilight fanfic, I'm going to go on a murderous rampage." He muttered as he rolled his eyes.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>