<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/Burnout-Adriano.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Adriano Guillermo</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180776.msg8645147#msg8645147)<br/><strong>Car</strong>: 1990 Mercedes-Benz 300SL (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ec/Adriano-300SL.jpg)<br/><strong>Appearance</strong>: Tight-fitting red T-shirt and brown shorts, barefoot<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Room 1 -> Backyard<br/><strong>Tag</strong>:<br/><hr/><br/>Adriano was sitting on his bed, reclining against a pillow while working on a little figurine he had been carving for the past week. It was a figurine of a tree and was turning out nicely. Adriano had no idea why he had started working on a tree, though, because trying to get the leaves to show up was turning out to be a fucking pain in the ass. In any case, he decided he was about done with this one and decided to toss it into the rest of his collection on a shelf. What used to be a few carvings carefully spaced out among the shelf was now a growing piles of the things that Adriano had whiled away hours on. It was relaxing, though, which was why he continued to do it.<br/><br/>He had also stopped working on it because he had started to hear voices outside. They were supposed to have a housewarming barbecue today, which was probably the first time the whole house had gathered together since they had all moved in. He knew a few of the house members, but didn't really know most of them, so it was good to finally get a chance to interact with all of them, especially since everyone seemed so interesting in their own way. He was looking forward to some grilled meat, though. He may have to mix some drinks himself, though, because the others would probably be drinking beer or something like that.<br/><br/>Adriano walked through the kitchen out to the patio, hearing some whining about country music. Adriano just noticed how nice the whether was. "Damn, it's nice out here." he said as soon he stepped out. Going over to the pool, he dipped one of his feet in it, to test the water. Turns out it wasn't so bad. He may just have to go for a swim later today, after this barbecue was over. Turning his attention to the increasingly crowded grill area, though, he walked over. "What's all the commotion? Is there food yet?" Adriano wasn't a huge fan of grilling, and considered to be a rather unrefined way of cooking. Clint was pretty damn good at it, though, so he was actually looking forward to it. Besides, let's be honest, Adriano would eat anything that was nearby. Taking a quick look at all the hands without beers, he also spoke up, "Anyone else want something to drink<em>other</em>than beer?" he said, looking around for any takers.