[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color] Camp Half-Blood -- The Dining Pavilion[/I][/center]
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Ezekiel rolled his eyes at Brynn’s comment. Ya, perhaps there would be some drool if she hadn’t ruined her hair with that fake blonde. He sighed, shaking his head, about to mention how nice her original hair was when Chiron wheeled himself over. He smiled at the man when he looked over at him and answered his nod with one of his own. 
[color=#EEE8AA]”Chiron, see you later,”[/color] he said with parting words. Brynn pushed past Ezekiel playfully and he grinned after her but all he could see was blonde now. He shook his head, ignoring the others as he walked with them. [color=#EEE8AA]”Seriously B, your natural hair was way prettier, gorgeous even,”[/color] Zeke complimented before he winked at a rather disgruntled looking Zoey. 
He smirked and split off to go and get himself some food. When he turned to go, he saw Aella enter the dining pavilion. This, this is when the drooling comment would make sense. Ezekiel seemed suspended in time for a moment before he ended up running into the buffet table and hit his knee good on the corner of it. He cursed out loud and stopped a minute, catching his breath. To make matters worse, he saw Ryland enter the pavilion next and go sit with Bronwyn. Ezekiel made to concentrate on the food he was gathering rather than the burning pain in his knee, crawling sensation up his back of needing to look behind him and the fire in the pit of his stomach that now overpowered his need of food. He turned around, with his full plate and went to go retrieve a seat at his own table, away from the others.