Elizabeth grinned, "The barrio, actually.  My mother works in a steel mill.  My father...  Well, you know."  She gave a crooked grin, "He's in steel too."<br/><br/>"About me?  Well, i like to make things.  Jewelry, computers, swords.  For my sixteenth birthday my uncle gave me a Harley.  It came in about 300 pieces.  We put the whole thing together, then he taught me to drive it, and this year I'm riding it to school."