Adrian tapped the steering wheel with his finger, as he waited for the lights to turn green. His eyes glaced over at his watching, keeping track of the time. He was sent out by his boss to go look for his daughter. This wasnt something he took interest in, but it wasnt like he had much of a choice. As soon as the green light flashed back on, he stepped onto the pedal and sped down the street. He ignored all the beeping and some unfriendly words being shouted at him, proceeding to make a sharp turn around the corner. Just down the road, a large school building was visible.

As he drove with one hand, Adrian searched through a pile of water that was stacked onto the seat next to him. He swore silently to himself when he couldnt find the right file and clicked his tongue in annoyance. When he finally found what he needed, Adrian stopped the car abruptly, his tire making a large screeching noise in the process. The people walking by gave a weird look, wondering what was going on.

Adrian pulled out a picture of a girl with long brown hair, and raised his eyebrows. Staring out the window, the hitman got out of the car and yawned tiredly. His eyes scanned the surrounding as he leaned against his black car. The teens who made their out of the school grounds stared at him; some with curiosity, others with suspicion, and a very with with admiration. Adrian paid no attention to them. However, he made sure to keep track of any female student with brown hair. He checked the time once more, wondering if the girl had left already. That would be more of a pain...

Sighing silently to himself, Adrian walked over to a group of girls. "Hey... do you know a girl by the Belinda Dimecurio?" he asked, holding up a picture. The clueless teens blinked up at him, "W-why?" they asked. "That's none of your business. Just answer the question with a simple yes or a no," he demanded. Most likely out of fear, the girls nodded their head yes, taking a nervous step back. Adrian attacked them with another question, "Did she leave the school already?"
"W-we dont know," they answered in union. "Hm... thanks anyway," he murmured, stuffing his hand in his pocket.

Belinda gathered her her bag slowly from her locker. She had no need to rush. Daddy's dogs were coming to meet her today. They would protect her. Yeah, big joke, Belinda snickered to herself. Before exiting the school, she stopped to fix her hair. School always made it dreadfully flat. And flat was boring. In the mirror, she could see the other girls eyeing her luxurious clothing. Her outfit probably cost more then the salary their parents made in three month. But then again, it was nothing but the best for Daddy's little princess.

Belinda smiled to her reflection, satisfied with how she looked. As the Dimecurio's daughter, she had a certain presence surrounding her. Money, class, beauty; these were only a sample of what the others saw of her. In this country, no one knew who she was. To them, Belinda was the new exchange student. Already her reputation had begun to grow, however. Girls wanted to be her, guys wanted to be with her. She didn't need her Daddy's power to be well known, her personality spoke for itself. No one here dared to challenge her.

Belinda finally departed from her reflection and wandered into the world of after school chaos. Students gathered outside, mingling within their social groups. Bored, Belinda leaned against the school wall. Flipping her cell open she checked the time. They were late. Her eyes scanned the area. Only one man stood out from the norm. Smiling to herself, she suddenly pretended to become fascinated by her manicure. Daddy's mutts were on their way.

Gervosz got off the Dimecurio's private jet. For most they would have taken a normal plane, but one of Gervosz' conditions was that a private jet had taken him to Japan; he didn't want to deal with stupid kids screaming and old buzzards snoring. He was going to be paid handsomely for this job but even then; he didn't like it. He is one of the most professional assassins in all of Russia whose name strikes fear into the hearts of the weak. Enemies of Gervosz hide from his wrath while his allies are glad that he is on their side. This however was just babysitting some stuck-up brat and because little know about him outside of Russia, she probably won't even know about how terrifying he can be. "The pay had better be worth it" he said as he grabbed his bags from the cargo.

He made his way to a driver that was waiting for him. "Mr. Scarmanka, I've been waiting for you. Ready to go?" This was another condition, he wasn't going to waste his time and patience trying to look for some spoiled little daddy's girl. If he was going to do this, he was going to have a driver to take him to her. "I'm ready, not enthusiastic but ready." He said as he entered the back seat of the designated driver's 2010 Civic. "It should us around 30 minutes to get there, depending on traffic." The driver told him as they started going. The car was heading to a large school where a stuck up brat awaits.

Charm yawned as she put her books into her locker. "Yet another boring day. I seriously need to join an anime club or work at a cosplay cafe." She was wearing her usual outfit, hand-me-down jeans and an original pokemon shirt. She was rich, but only used the money to buy anime and manga merchandise. She wasn't a show off, and to a normal person seemed to be in an average family. She was the daughter of a mafia boss, but no one knew it. She liked it that way, as much as she liked worn down and 'pre-loved'(used) clothing. She kept a low reputation, not standing out. She pulled her pikachu hoodie out of her locker and put it on, pulling up the hood before closing her locker. She took a glimpse out the window and spotted an out of place man. She smirked, figuring it was a body guard, and not one of hers. She stepped out of the school and looked around, noticing the new girl seemingly checking out her manicure and smirked. She walked over to the girl and put a hand on her shoulder, knowing the girl would think she was average. She whispered to the girl. "Need some help? I know how to get away from guards easily, through experience of course. I may not look it, but I come from a filthy rich family, even though I don't show it off like you. Follow me if you want to get away from those dogs, or stay and just go with them. I know a secret way behind the school where I always get away from my guards." She then turned and walked away slowly, wondering if the girl would follow.

Naomi parked her car in front of the school and walked on campus. She glanced around looking for Charm and instead found another guard from another family. Damn it. She quickened her pace searching through every girl trying to find Charm. Why does this girl have to go out of her way to make my life miserable. I mean, it's not hard to pick out a pokemon fanatic out of a crowd of high schoolers. she sighed. She glanced back at the strange hitman, and gave him a icy glare. She had one of her hand guns on her, but surely he wouldn't dare start something in front of a high school with so many kids around. Finally, not spotting her, she leaned against the wall of the school keeping a close eye on the door to see if she came out.

From the corner of his eyes, Adrian spotted another car pulling up. His eyes immediately narrowed as a woman stepped out. It wasnt anyone from the Dimecurio family, and the way she glanced around the school warily only told him she wasnt just a normal lady. The fact that he couldnt do anything when his prey was standing right in front of him just made his mood worse.

Putting all that aside... "Where the hell is this girl?" he mumbled to himself. His eyes took a quick look around the school, before it rested on a girl with brown hair. He peered down at the picture he had, then looked back up. From afar, he really couldnt tell if she was the right one. Adrian raised on eyebrow; watching as a girl in a weird.... hoodie. Kids these days were so strange. Scratching the back of his neck, Adrian started to make his move. There was no way he was going to stand here all day. Easily walking through the crowd, he started to make his way towards Belinda.

[[I'll stop my post here so Belinda can choose to either run off before he reaches her, or just stand there. ^^]]

A smooth boom of an engine rose up on the road as the whizzing of wheels screeching around a corner brought attention to its presence, a luxurious grey Lamborghini Gallardo slowed down on the road when teenagers on the side walk began to stare in wonder at the vehicle. Stopping for a moment allowing a couple of giggling girls to cross the road the fabulous car pulled up onto the side the view of bustling school adjacent to it as teenagers in their uniforms scattered everywhere leaving their lessons for the day.

With a soft click the door opened and a slightly tanned hand could be seen clutching atop of the door as a woman’s long legs dressed in a black suit pants slid out with ease. The woman then pulled herself out of the cars embrace in such elegance, paired with a casual uncaring demure that it caused a few teenagers to move away at the harsh line her lips pulled together in their annoyed expression, her eyes covered by intimidating filled in black sunglasses.

With a heavy sigh Rosalie pushed the car door closed and touched the button of her keys making the Lamborghini beep indicating it was locked. Tugging on her suits black jacket and adjusting her white blouse Rose swiftly inspected her surroundings. She was supposed to find the girl amongst this crowd? Dimecurio really had put his faith her, to expect anyone to find one person amongst so many similar looking teenagers was difficult at best. Good thing she wasn't doing this part of the job alone, once she found the girl however Rose was going to protect her by herself, she didn't need the others getting in her way. They would probably just become nuisances to her, and she refused to let anyone mess up this job. Dimecurio had saved her life; she would not let such an important job as protecting his daughter be a failure.

Scoping the people as she tucked her hand in the inside pocket of her jacket pulling out a photo of Dimecurio daughter she glanced at it memorising the face again for good measure before putting it away. It was then that she noticed someone sort of familiar, she recognised him from a onetime sight back in Italy and from the files she had read for this job. A place Rose already missed, especially the warming heat which she had grown accustomed too.

Pushing back her sunglasses Rosalie walked up the man with a strong step leaning her hand on her hip when she got into speaking distance of him her eyes on his back. "You’re scaring those girls. Would you mind actually trying to keep a low profile? Even if you are asking them where Belinda is amongst this crowd they'll be little help" she spoke with a straight face to the man who's name she had read to be Adrian with only an incline that he was one of Dimecurio's men from distant memory and the picture in his file.

Charm turned around and noticed the girl hadn't moved and that the mysterious guy was moving towards her. She smirked and ran back to Belinda, grabbing her arm and pulling her along. "Come on. Guards are a pain." She smiled as they came to the back of the school and opened a part of the fence that seemed to be covered with vines, although they were fake. She lightly pushed her through the opening and smiled. "I'm Charm. Charm Giordano. I hope to see you tomorrow, miss 'just get picked up by my guards without a fight'." She laughed and closed the fence, talking through it. "There's a map of the town to the right. Also, if you need money for a taxi or subway, it's under the large white rock. Thanks for the slight excitement!" She then turned and walked towards the front of the school, spotting Naomi by the gate. She smiled and ran through the crowd, waving. "Hi, Naomi!"

Belinda raised an eyebrow to the strange girl as she left. "Charm Giordano," she repeated to herself. All in all, Belinda was disgusted by the girl's attire. A Pokemon pullover? What was she, five? And that name. Giordano. The family meant to kill Belinda, and she had just been "kidnapped" by the daughter. Belinda chuckled to herself. Not five minutes on the job, and her bodyguards had already failed in their first mission. Daddy wouldn't like that.

Belinda's eyes scanned the area she was in. What was this, her get away lair? Still, Belinda had enjoyed the face of the man when she turned and waved at him before following Charm's lead. It was priceless. Amused, Belinda leaned up against a tree an crossed her arms, a bored expression spread across her face. She wanted to play with her new dogs, not run away from them. Not yet, at least.

The Designated Driver had reached their destination. When Gervosz got out, he saw one man waving his arms out to called someone, Belinda. So this is one of the other bodyguards that he has to work with but the difference is that he is a professional while the rest are just Dimecurio lapdogs in his mind. Gervosz analyzed the crowded to see anyone that looked different, as in they were wearing fancier clothing and then he noticed one leaned up against a tree, which had to be Belinda. He was able to spot people due to years of experience as an assassin where he had to find a particular person out of a crowd to kill, so this was no problem. The difference between his normal job and this one was that he had to protect not kill this brat. For her to not notice the man's waving, she would either have to be blind, stupid or messing around. He is pretty sure it's the latter and not the formers. He walked through the crowd until he got to the Belinda who was leaning on the tree. "Time for us to go" he told her with his usual don't-take-shit-from-anyone demeneor.

Naomi sighed in relief when she saw Charm run up to her. "Ugh, there you are, Charm. How many times do I have to tell you that as soon as school is over you're to come out to the front immediately." She cast a glance at the suspicious man and now another strange woman running after the girl Charm was with moments before. She studied the girl for a moment and then it clicked. Well, what do we have here? The Dimecurio daughter going to the same school as our beloved Charm? Wait till the others hear this. she thought amused. Turning her attention back to Charm, she said, "Well come on let's go home."

Naomi opened the passenger seat door to her car for Charm before slipping into the driver seat. She turned the key and began the thirty minute drive back to the Giordano Mansion. "So, how was school today? Are you keeping your grades up?" Naomi asked.

Charm nodded as she pulled the buckle over her. "Yeah. It helps when there isn't a hoard of friends hovering over your shoulder and asking you for answers or distracting you at all." She laughed. "But the new girl helps in a way. Instead of the guys hovering behind me they go after her, not to mention she pulls all of the attention I've gained to her. I'll almost be sad when she leaves." She smiled brightly. "Foreign exchange students can only stay for a while, so she'll have to leave at some point. Turns out she's rich, although she shows it off too much." She wiped some dust off of her pants. "I also got into a fight today. Some guy punched me because I'm a teacher's pet, so naturally I punched him back. Luckily, I got away with it because it was self defense." She started looking through her backpack. "Anything new with father?"

Adrian looked back at Rosalie when she said something about him scaring the girls. Now she was someone he kind of knew. He had gone through a bunch of files, and it seemed like she was also one of the few that was asked to look after the boss's daughter. He waved her off, and turned around just in time to see Belinda get dragged away by the weirdly dressed girl. He stood there, eyes keeping track of where the girls had gone off too. "This is why I dont like this job," he grumbled.

By the time he found Belinda, another man was at her side. His hands immediately moved towards his gun, but stopped when he realized it was an ally. Well, it sure took them along enough to get here. "Belinda Dimecurio?" he asked looking over at the brown haired girl. "I'm sure you already know what kind of situation you're in. Give me your phone," he murmured, holding out a hand. At the same time, his eyes traveled over to Gervosz. He could easily tell this man was older... maybe a bit more experienced, but he didnt care.

He spotted the girl that was with Belinda, get into a car and drive off. Was she possibly the daughter of the Giordano family? ... Wonderful. "You need to change school," he muttered, turning his attention back to his boss's daughter.

Naomi chuckled. "I suppose so, but you could easily make friends if you wanted to, Charm. You're such a sweet girl, but why you choose to stay by yourself is beyond me. Then again, considering your family, I suppose that's wise to not involve with them to much." She listened to her talk about getting into a fight. "What!? Some boy punched you? Did he hurt you? Grr... how dare some brat lay his hands on the princess! Just say the word, and a tragic broken gas pipe beneath his house will suddenly explode out of nowhere." she stated. She was only half-kidding. "Anything new with father?" "No, not really." she said. Except for the fact that the other hitmen and I have to track down that Dimecurio girl at your school and kill her. she thought to herself. Naomi didn't like the idea of killing off a kid. Especially one so close to Charm's age. She hadn't even graduated high school yet. Unfortunately, orders were orders. Whether they were right or wrong didn't matter. We follow them without question.

Finally pulling in front of the Giordano's mansion, she stopped at the gate and waited for security to clear her through. She parked near the front of the house and let Charm out. "Well, come on my dear. Dinner will be ready soon. You can't miss that." she said walking into the enormous house.

"Time for us to go."

Belinda's eyes darted up to the man before her. It wasn't the one who had been following her earlier. Crossing her arms, Belinda refused to move. "You're late," she responded bitterly. Slowly she let her eyes linger upon the man. He was much older than she and the other guard that had managed to track her down. Just as she thought of the other boy, he suddenly appeared.

"Belinda Dimecurio?" Her gaze flickered to the younger man. An amused smile spreading across her face. "I'm sure you already know what kind of situation you're in. Give me your phone. You need to change school."

Instinctually, Belinda's hand darted to her pocket. "Excuse me?" she said, a frown setting upon her face. "I'm the one giving orders, not you. And I for one like this school. Who are you to tell me where I can go?" She crossed her arms, eyes darting between the boys as a smug smile returned to her lips. "Oh, you mean the girl? Yes, you did fail in protecting me from the Giordano girl. She is rather strange, though. Pokemon, I mean really!" Belinda gave them a coy smile. "I wonder what Daddy with think of that. He won't be too pleased," she said while taking out her phone to call him.

Charm yawned and stretched as she walked into the house. "I know, I know. If fact, some maids should be coming to nag be about that right about now." As if on cue, three maids came through a door, going right up to her and scolding her for being late. She nodded all through the session and sighed as they left, causing them to stare at her as they did. She smiled. "Well, now that they're gone, I can go to my room and change into dinner clothes. Don't want to be scolded for not being dressed properly." She laughed as she walked to her room, stepping into her pokemon heaven. Her room was completely pokemon themed, and even had a large snorlax bookcase filled with almost every pokemon book and manga possible. She had another, but it was filled with the pokemon fanfics she printed from the internet. She sat down on her fluffy bed, hugging her pikachu plush as she put down her backpack. She put the doll down, quickly changed into a bright yellow dress, and grabbed it as she stepped out of the room. It was the only thing she could carry around the mansion that was kiddish. She stepped into the dining room lightly and carefully stepped to her chair as to not make a sound. She sat in her chair and placed the plush in her lap, petting it. "Now all we have to do is wait for dinner to start, pikachu." She smiled brightly and looked about the room to pass the time.

This was the type of attitude he had expected. As soon as Belinda pulled out her phone, he easily snatched it out of her grip. "Was that supposed to be a threat miss?" he asked with a small grin. "I was ordered to protect you. There was nothing about me having to listen to you. Besides, do you really think your father would be happy to hear you're going to the same school as that Giordano girl?" Before the girl can say anything else, he snapped the phone in half. "Too many people have your number. It'll be easier to track you down when you have this," he said while putting the broken phone in his pocket. He'll have to get rid of it somewhere else.

"Now get into the car. I suppose you'll be more comfortable if she drove you home," he said looking back at Rosalie. Adrian hesitated before deciding to tell her his name, "By the way, my name's Adrian.

Rosalie narrowed her eyes to get a better look when she saw a girl with brown hair similar to the photo of Belinda get dragged off by another teenager probably near her age. 'Adrian', if this was him, then brushed Rosalie off making her frown at him with distaste, it was one thing for her to ignore people but it was rare they ignored her. It was strange.

Following him however after the girl who didn't let her eyes leave for even a moment she eventually caught up to her to find Adrian already there with an older looking man beside Belinda. It was her after all and not another false identification, Rosalie looked her up and down memorised her face and style of clothing for later use. She would have reacted to the man beside her as an enemy if she didn't recognise his face from files she had previously read, he was on their side, luckily.

Adrian's sight moved somewhere else for a moment and Rosalie caught it, looking herself she saw a strange girl with a rather weird liking for anime due to her clothing. That face, she knew that girls face, where had she seen it before? Think Rosalie think, she had to know, wait, thats right, she was that slime Giordano's daughter.
Upon hearing Adrian speak then Rosalie moved forward towards the Belinda automatically "I agree, changing schools is the best decision." she paused seeing Adrian destroy the phone he held, how... rash? he could have simply changed the sim card for her. Oh well.
When he stated his name she nodded at him, so he was Adrian as had thought.

Turning her attenion to the older member of Dimecurio men. "Gervosz Scarmanka?" she turned back to Adrian "Adrian Chiavarone? I am Rosalie Petrov, it looks like we're going to be working together in order to protect Belinda Dimecurio from Giordano. I warn you now" she removed her filled in black sunglasses revealing her hazels eyes hard with serious meaning as her black wavy hair fell down her back "I don't take crap from anyone, get in my way and I won't care what happens to you." She then turned her attention back to Belinda "Belinda, I hope you can understand what we need to do and when, it would help us if you... co-oporated" she had heard from some others that Belinda may not be welcome to comply to orders given by her body guards even if it means her life was at stake. She had to be careful.

Gervosz was already annoyed with Belinda, though that wasn't a surprise. What was worse was when she said "I'm the one giving the orders, not you." that annoyed Gervosz. He then noticed that Belinda pulled out her phone and Adrian quickly snatched and destroyed it. After that he scolded her that we were here to protect her not be her slave, which pretty much took the words right out of his mouth. "As he already said, we are only being paid to protect you. My best interests are in your father, not some stuck up little bitch. I suggest that you start coming with us, before I have to use force." Gervosz said as he moved his neck around, making some cracking noises. He noticed that another woman showed up, who also happened to be Russian.

Belinda's jaw dropped in horror as her precious phone was snapped in half. Her entire social life was in that phone. But then again, around these people it seems that didn't exist either. She glared to Adrian as he spoke about being here only to protect her. "You sure did a good job protecting my phone," she muttered. Moments away from screaming at him, a female stepped in. Belinda look away as they spoke amongst themselves, her attention only returning when the conversation was directed at her by the female.

"Belinda, I hope you can understand what we need to do and when, it would help us if you... co-oporated"

Belinda gave her a quick glance. That would be no fun, but they were just doing ad Daddy told them. She supposed it wasn't their faults. And it would be easier to play with them back at the house. Just as she was about to agree and go peacefully, Gervosz spoke. "As he already said, we are only being paid to protect you. My best interests are in your father, not some stuck up little bitch. I suggest that you start coming with us, before I have to use force."

Belinda's eyes flashed in anger as she turned to the man. "Oh really? You would dare to lay a hand upon me? Get real." Snorting, Belinda turned and began walking away, flashing an inappropriate gesture at him. "I'll meet you mutts at the house. Don't wait up, I'll get a ride from one of my friends."

The moment Gervosz spoke Rosalie felt something bad was going to happen from it, Belinda had softened just a little when she had spoken but Gervosz ruined any chances of Belinda being civil it seemed.

Sighing, replacing her darkened sunglasses Rosalie gave him a hard stare behind the lenses, it was probably a good thing he couldn't see her eyes through them. "You just became a nuisance to me Gervosz, this a job to protect someone not kill them, use your head for christs sake. If you talk to her like that she is not going to co-oporate with us. She's a young girl with her life up for grabs, do you think she's going to take that well especially when you pointingly say you don't care about her life only about what her father wants?" she made a 'tch' sound with her tongue in dissapointment.

Dimecurio must have hired of them for different reasons, Gervosz must have been for sheer brute force protection by the sounds and look of him, Adrian she wasn't sure about yet, apparantly he had wicked skill with a gun but she had yet to see that. As for her, she sort of forced her way into this job anyway, she owed Dimecurio her life the least she could do was save his daughters. However looking at the group hired to protect Belinda it seemed she may have to be the one to take up the role of reasoner, however she still hadn't met the other two yet. Where they were she hadn't a clue and neither cared.

"I'll get her, you two both seem helpless in the matter." she grinned, she knew she would be good enough for this alone, others really did just get annoying, why couldn't they see a situation and understand it fully like she did? Sometimes her intelligence annoyed even her as it meant others irriated her more. "Never leave a man to communicate with a teenage girl" what a simple truth that was.

Striding after Belinda she grabbed her shoulder gently stopping her momentarily, "Belinda, we are here to protect you, your life is important to us and I would feel happier if you went home with one of us." she spoke softly, she really had to be carefull around this girl, it seemed she was quick to anger. "Besides that, I doubt your friends have a car like mine" she smiled proudly whipping out her car keys and clicking the button making her Lamborghini Gallardo flash its lights parked on the side walk. "Unless of course you would rather take a ride with Adrian or Gervosz" she raised an eyebrow, a hint tone in her voice was firm suggesting that she wasn't going to allow Belinda to go home with her friends either way anyway no matter she decided. She was only giving her the opportunity to choose without being humiliated and dragged into a car.

Belinda's eyes flickered to the men as Rosalie spoke. Basically she had a choice between Hater-of-Technology, Daddy's Loyal Mutt, and Miss Fancy Car. Ideally, Belinda would rather walk home than be stuck with any of them, but obviously that was now out of the question. At least Miss Fancy car seemed somewhat tolerable. Belinda loathed the idea that there were still two more Body Guards to meet.

"What ever," Belinda mumbled. Flicking her wist, she marched toward the car. Sitting in the passenger seat, she slammed the door closed beside her, impatiently drumming her fingers on the car side as Rosalie eventually followed. "Just get me home," she sighed bitterly. Belinda paused, absently gazing out the window. "And you don't have to lie to me. I really don't care if you guys like me or not. Like that guy said; That's not what Daddy is paying you for."

Belinda's face was cold and emotionless as she said this, eyes never turning from the window. She doubted if her life was even important to her father, or if he was just worried about his pride.

Gervosz did not like that comment. "Unlike you, I am a professional. Not some Dimecurio lapdog. I will ensure her safety because Mr. Dimecurio will be paying me handsomely for it. That however means that I will also use force to make her go my way if that is necessary." He noticed that Belinda went into Rosalie's car which relieved him for two reason: a) She is at least seeing in his way and b) He won't have to deal with her on the way back. Gervosz pointed at Rosalie, "Just make sure she is alright, I am actually getting rewarded for this and I will not have you mess things up. Surely you have heard about my reputation in Russia." Gervosz went back to the Designated Driver's car and went into the back seat. "Follow them to the mansion." he told him.

"Adrian Chiavarone? I am Rosalie Petrov, it looks like we're going to be working together in order to protect Belinda Dimecurio from Giordano. I warn you now," Adrian nodded his head, "I suppose we are..." he said; more to himself than to anyone. "I don't take crap from anyone, get in my way and I won't care what happens to you."

"That's exactly what I'd like to say," he added as soon as Rosalie finished talking. Thanks to Gervosz's comment, Belinda decided to ride home with her friend; but luckily for them it looked like Rosalie had taken care of everything. 'First mutt... not lapdog,' he asked himself. Why the hell did his mother marry someone from the mafia? He looked at the time and headed back to his car, starting the engine. He had other businesses to take care of, so he'll probably be at the mansion a bit later. Actually, he depended on how long his job took.

He sped down the street, and disappeared around the corner. Adelard Lefebvre, a man from France seemed like he was involved in a huge underground drug dealing, after leaving the Dimecurio family. Apparently, it seemed like he came to Japan for some business and the boss had left him to take care of him. He finally came to a stop in front of a large hotel, parking his car near by. Adrian observed the huge building before walking inside.

Lexia was seated at a dark brown leather couch comfortable. She was wearing jeans, a dark colored shirt, and a rather large black jacket. Her jacket went down to her thighs but then again she was very short for her age. To add to what she was wearing, she had black headphones which were lined with silver and a bright blue. She was currently listening to music, until she glanced up to the clock. She got up and slid the headphones down to her neck. Lexia walked toward the door and peeked through the windows next to the door. She was looked for the car which held Charm and her comrade. Today was her day to greet the daughter of her boss, and she was quiet happy. Charm was a nice girl and Lexia enjoyed being in her presence. Made her feel "normal" which was a good thing.

[sorry its so short ill post longer later]