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[hr][sub][i]Location: Dining Pavilion
Interacting With: BFFL Brynn Knowles [@Tonks], Athanasia Theroux [@LadyRunic]
Mentions: Aella Perez [@CaptainMarvel], Alana Colt [@rivaan], Rebecca Eventide [@Morose], Marco DePaulo [@kittyluna45], Arthur Standord [@Natsu], Emily [@Kirah] [/i][/sub][hr][/center]

The Daughter of Athena (well one of them) had pondered upon Brynn's suggestion about running straight at the flag. "Do we have anyone fast enough to do that?" Zoey was pretty sure that they didn't have Usain Bolt at this camp, so she wasn't entirely sure as to who she would assign to attack the flag. They needed speedy, nimble people on both sides of the game. Resting her face on her hands, she tried to think about who she could assign to carry out the dirty work and play defense. Zoey could've joined that team, but she definitely wasn't as short and nimble as say... Ash was. Nobody was as nimble as the 4'5 little girl and that meant she was going to be hard to catch. She just wasn't sure what Ash would think about her being the one to gun for the flag. Being short and nimble was one thing, but making it back and past people gunning for her was another thing. 

[color=30c4fb]"You know that short little chick? Ash? I think she'd be perfect to send to the flag."[/color] Tapping a finger on her chubby cheek, she then looked over to where Brynn was looking, eyeing over the girls conversing at the door nearby. There was Alana and Aella. [color=30c4fb]"I'd put Alana on defense. People will cower when they see her pointing a gun at them."[/color] She laughed, before shifting her hazel eyes over to Aella." [color=30c4fb]"Her... I don't know as much. I think I'd send her to the flag. She looks like she's quick enough to get there."[/color] Zoey shrugged. Maybe she'd have to talk to this Aella chick and watch her a little closely. Maybe gain a little more insight as to what she could do. [color=30c4fb]"I think my ideal lineup would be you, Alana, and Marco on defense... and then send me, Ash, Arthur, Rebecca..."[/color] Zoey trailed on about what she would do. She was starting to use pieces of bacon as diagrams as to how she would go about grabbing the flag. It was a little... elaborate for a game of capture the flag. Zoey was just about to get into flanking and [i]other ways[/i] to get to the flag before she heard a little shriek from Brynn.

Nearly standing up and getting into fighting stance, Zoey nearly decked Ryland in the face [i]"on accident"[/i] before realizing what was going on. It was just a friendly prank. Sighing a small breath of relief, she sat back down, before looking back up at Ryland's bitch ass face. Her eyes migrated over to Brynn once she spoke, prompting Zoey to shoot her a squint. [color=30c4fb]"What do you mean 'could've'? You absolutely should've and would've."[/color] Zoey smiled, before looking up at Ryland once again. [color=30c4fb]"Do you like what you see? Doesn't she look like such a queen?"[/color] Zoey squeed, a stupid smile on her face as she gassed up her sister. Letting Brynn and Ryland converse for a bit, Zoey went back to her food momentarily, placing a piece of bacon that was previously known as Emily inside her mouth.

Hearing a tiny voice a short time later, Zoey perked up. There was only one person in the entire camp that could have had a voice like theirs. It was none other than the girl of the hour, Ash! Swallowing the sausage in her mouth, she cleared her throat and turned to Ash, smiling. [color=30c4fb]"Hey Ash! You excited for CTF tonight? I know Brynn and I are!"[/color]