[center][h1][color=9e0b0f]Nadia Felmoth[/color][/h1][/center]

Nadia's morning, like most others lately, started out early. At the crack of dawn to be precise. She wasn't particularly fond of mornings and was more of a night owl than anything but she had recently been suffering some 'minor' insomnia. She had no idea why this was happening but it was, causing her to be extremely tired most of the day. She couldn't have it, she needed to be awake today, she knew Corvi was meeting with the other mafia bosses today and she knew this likely meant that a meeting would be called for the groups she liked to call the "Inner Circle". There were plenty of people in the East Canaglia Gang, but none of them were as trusted as the few associated with the Inner Circle. She kept this title to herself, not wanting to enflame anyone's ego but she did like the ring it had to it. 

Shacking her head she got back to how to wake herself up. Deciding a cold shower would be best and maybe some coffee for the road she went about her morning. After getting out of the shower and dressing herself in things a little more formal than what she is used to. Instead of throwing on a random t-shirt and some jeans she instead pulled out a light blue strapless shirt, a short kind of frilly black skirt with some fishnet leggings, a pair of black heeled boots and a black choker with a little pink heart dangling from it. She felt like dressing fancy-ish, for now. Satisfied with her choices she headed to the kitchen to make herself some coffee before heading out. She put the coffee in a cup and left, headed toward the meeting that had indeed been called. 

Once she was seated the meeting began. She seemed to be the last one there, how embarrassing considering she was likely one of the first awake. Shaking it off she listened intently to what Corvi said. She was not surprised by the mention of a fight, she had felt the tension for a while now. Nothing was every enough for the Dons, they were all men of great influence and power, and all of them were strong with fiercely loyal members. Though the upcoming fight was not the most pressing matter it is what rattled around in her head the longest. It wasn't until assignments were being handed out that she let the subject go. It seemed herself and three others were to stay behind and discuss. She silently wondered why she was one of these people. She maybe he just couldn't think of anything else for her to do, after all, most of her skills were infiltration and spy based, none of the other jobs seemed to require said skills. Though the thought that she was one of the oldest members of the gang crossed her mind she ignored it. She likely wouldn't have chosen to join them if she hadn't been born into it nevertheless she loved her family. She mentally shrugged, she would take what she could get she supposed. As the others headed out to do there assigned jobs she remained seated and quiet, watching and waiting, something she was extremely good at. 


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Since I like adding visuals here is her [url=http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=218681211]outfit[/url] should anybody be to lazy to imaging it.[/sub]