Iz rubs her sore and raw wrists, walking slowly with the group. The girl next to her introduces herself as Lina so she feels it's only right for her to introduce herself as well. "I'm Iz," she mutters, not looking at the cocky vampire. Gratefull the coven had bought all them together, she was beginning to hope that she did not end up paired with this one vampire. Guys who are full of themselves always annoyed her and she couldn't stand them.
James stretches, glad to have the shackles finally off. "So uh, I'm James, and don't mind me asking, but uh, do we choose which vampire we want to serve? And also, where are we going?" he asks, truly curious. His eyes kept wandering to Annabelle. She was really pretty and he secretly hoped she would choose him to be hers if they, the slaves, weren't allowed to choosed.
(Sorry it's short.. I've been busy :S)
