<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<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Rosaria Florez, Zack Jones, Mary Turner, and anyone else. <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 couldn't help but smile at what she was talking about her body. "I think it was more of my mother talking at times..I had always disappointed her. " she said as she shrug her shoulder as she slowly. As she thought of what she said about Larry as she took her hand and let her lead the way. "Larry was not smart about it anything he dose or going to do. He never really thought of the plan or even think of what would be his next step. Well I can't say I do either but there is some thought to my own madness." Isabella said as she followed Rosaria.<br/><br/>She looked around as I pulled out and text Mary telling her that everything is okay and there was a change of plans and I would fill them in and when it was time just wait a little longer as I slip it back into my pocket and she looked back at Rosaria.  "So, what important about this Haung San?" she asked as she was keeping up with her pace as her eyes was darting back and forth.