[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 found himself accompanied to his table by his best friend. Misery must love company. He sat down and barely got the food in his mouth before Kiera mentioned that he should ask Aella out. He started to choke on his food and quickly drank half his milk before his airways cleared. He gave his friend a bit of a glare and looked around her to find Aella looking at him. His face turned beat red and he slouched, hiding behind Kiera. 
[color=#EEE8AA]”Have I told you how funny you are? Because you are a honest to goodness riot Kiera. Really, I’m killing myself laughing here,”[/color] he said. 
Ezekiel played with his food a bit, clearing his head and his embarrassment before he started to eat a bit. He sat up and threw a piece of bacon at her. 
[color=#EEE8AA]”No immediate plans. Avoid most people if I can until the game. I’m hoping Chiron will let me sit this out again. Did you want to do a bit of training? Perhaps a jam session? I’m nearly finished that song I’ve been working on,”[/color] he spoke proudly. 
He then followed Kiera’s gaze to look at Ryland and his groupies. He watched them curiously before looking back at his best friend. 
[color=#EEE8AA]”So what end of the world problems did Ryland need to talk to you so desperately about?”[/color]