<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Isabella (http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d79/kittie12/e68adedb.jpg)<br/><strong>Scion of:</strong> Ares<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Lafyette Regional Airport/Limo<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, , Li Huang San.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shirt but much bigger. (http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/countrykindagirl/wanttt.jpg)Sweat pants (http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r220/shadow_7223/hustlinseatpants.jpg)<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>Early morning</div>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Isabella sigh lightly at the though of not getting to stop at all. As no one seemed to share her though out loud about the thread that was no on her lap. She smiled at Rosaria, "Thank you." she said as she took the pen and and put and SF on the map it was the spot that the fights was going to be held. "You know if you wanted to see some good fights after this later tonight there are street fighting going on tonight. You could get your hands on some extra cash if you need it." she said to them both. It seemed only the nice thing to do. As she bite her lip a little bit as she went back to the information packet after hand over the pen to Rosaria. She was not really in the mood for something hard. She may hold this tough face but she was more of a fritie drinks. Well straight Peach tree on the rock or few shots of vodka what her drink of chose. "What is it?" she asked Rosaria. She didn't know much about Huang who seemed to be in growth with the packet as well as both of the women.  Isabella thought that the boss was not one to mess around with unless you was sure you was ready for it.