<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br/><strong>Name:</strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>Adriano Guillermo</em></span><br/><strong>Title:</strong> The Informant<br/><strong>Location:</strong> At the starting line<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Taras, Tipene, Cori, Natalie<br/></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTDx5aF-CrEImja-ATW2GktOFHjgwZjkP_QIoXF3IfpjD9xXnXz)</div><br/>Adriano closed his phone and slid it back into his pocket as him and Taras silently agreed to wait until afterwards to manage the issue. That Tipene man was a sneaky one, and trying to handle the issue at a time like this wouldn't help them, or their racing. There was a silent agreement between him and Taras, which wasn't unusual. Neither were really quite talkative. Adriano wasn't really angry at anyone, unlike Taras. He was just annoyed at them. They made things so much harder, especially as they got bigger and bigger.<br/><br/>He rolled his shoulders to get a little loose, and was about to turn and head to his car when Cori entered the scene with a bang. Somehow, she always managed to make a scene whenever she entered. Not that it was necessarily bad, it just always drew attention, which unnerved Adriano. She always did say whatever the fuck she wanted to, though, and Adriano respected her for that. Or, anyways, that's what it seemed like. Plus, he thought to himself, she was right about Natalie, that dress did look good on her. Adriano shook his head and headed over to his car, though. He had had enough thinking about these issues. He wanted to drive.<br/><br/>He loved racing, the danger of it always seemed to thrill him. And there wasn't much talking involved, which was a bonus. He closed the door to his car and turned the music up, just as everyone else had. He wasn't a fan of heavy metal though, he stayed away from that stuff. On another day, he might have listened to classical music. It may seem funny, but Adriano had quite liked music when he was young and had the chance to learn some music. He even played as part of an orchestra in school. At race time, though, he turned up his electronic music. It was just the way he liked it, loud, fast-paced, and without any lyrics, at least for the most part. He didn't rev his engine, as he had no reason to show off like a child. But he was ready to go.