[center][color=9966cc][h2]James Wolfe[/h2][/color]
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Location: Obstacle Tower, Camp Half-Blood
[sub]Interacting With: Marcel Gates and Aella Stedford[/sub]
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The butt of a cigarette fell from Jamie's fingers and one of his combat boots reached out and stomped it into the ground beneath him. While he was observing the event he noticed Marcel giving him a nod of acknowledgement and in return he offered a small smile. Marcel was an odd one, but she was definitely interesting. He wasn't sure why she seemed to at least tolerate him compared to most of the other campers, but he wasn't complaining. He hated being the new guy, it was so hard to make friends, especially when most of these campers were close knit. They had been living together for years, how could he compete with that? James chuckled at Marcel's rant on how stupid the event was. In part he agreed with her but he wasn't going to judge other people of what they found interesting or fun. Maybe if he had some friends to do the Obstacle Tower with him it would seem like a more enticing activity but at the moment he wanted no part in it. 

[color=9966cc][b]"Throwing a Hell Hound at the top would be interesting honestly. Imagine if they put the ring in the dog's mouth and you had to grab it from there? I'd probably join in, just to see someone get the shit bit out of them up close ya know? The only people who probably wouldn't like that would be the Apollo kids that would have to heal bite wounds every time the event happened."[/b][/color]

James laughed a little while telling the story, picturing it in his head. But his ADHD kicked in when he heard a weird noise behind him. Turning around, Jamie was momentarily confused as to why there was a freaking horse just trotting around. Especially since there was a Camp Jupiter camper on top of it sporting the trademark purple shirt. Why was a Camp Jupiter Demigod here? 

He hoped Marcel didn't find his short attention span rude but the new arrival peak his curiosity. He was just about to ask the obvious question of why the hell the girl was here but the announcement starting. So all that came out was [color=9966cc][b]"Hey, uh, why are-?"[/b][/color] 

Mr. D and Chiron must have arrived while he was distracted and immediately started announcing how one kid from camp looked like he was royally fucked. Apparently the dumbass was either framed for taking a God's possession, or he was actually a savage and took the possession and was really the best liar around.  Although he doubted the second option, it would be really ironic if they were to go on a quest when the leader of it stole the item in the first place. 

As the members of the quest were selected James stayed quiet, not even expecting to be noticed. Hell, he didn't even know the leader why would he be picked? Plus he was new, he hadn't even gone on a real quest yet. Yes, they were dangerous, but if you were successful, you got attention and recognition for your valiant efforts. Who doesn't enjoy a little glory every now and then? Especially since most people didn't know James at camp, he was really trying to make friends. Maybe it was a mistake to be so secluded at the beginning of his stay at Camp Half-Blood. Well, too late to fix that now... Guess he'd just have to go with the flow.