[hr][hr][center][b][i][color=silver][h1]Rebecca Eventide[/h1][/color][/i][/b][img]https://i.postimg.cc/kMHCQs5b/original.gif[/img][hr][color=silver][b]Location:[/b][/color] Camp Halfblood - Dining Pavilion[/center][hr][hr]	Rebecca glanced around, seeing that a clump had gathered over at one of the tables. She didn't especially feel like going and interacting with them, instead going to the Hecate table and she filled up her plate. She then walked up to the front and tossed in a sacrifice to her mother. She was quiet throughout the little ritual, before she went back down to the table and sat at one end by herself. Hopefully no one would come up and try to interact with her. She needed her space from time to time and this was one of those times. 

	As she picked at her food, a thought occurred to her - a delicious thought - and she smirked slightly. Perhaps her mother was smiling down on her as she came up with it. Looking around the dining hall, at those who were plotting out CTF plans and the like, Rebecca couldn't help but be excited as she thought more and more about how they'd react to it later. It was certainly nothing that they would have ever seen coming. And she knew just the sort of people to recruit to be a part of her plan.