[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.gifer.com/I9Me.gif[/img] [I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:Dining Pavilion -- Camp Half-Blood [/color] [/I][/center] [hr][hr] Ezekiel masked his face into slight disgust at his brother’s corn dog burning. Seriously. What god wanted a corn dog as a sacrifice? Surely they wanted gold or music or something more appealing. Like a steak. He looked over at Kristen when she spoke up to his protest and he smirked. [color=#EEE8AA]”Dolphin’s are one of the most intelligent animals on the planet. Don’t mind that so much,”[/color] he said with a grin. He walked back to his table with his brother, leaving Kristen to her own. He beamed with pride at the compliment his brother gave him. He didn’t think he was the best but he was definitely one of them. Ezekiel was dedicated to his job. More so than any fifteen year old should be. [color=#EEE8AA]”Keep that up and you might just talk me into it,”[/color] he half-joked. He ate the rest of his lunch happily. No matter who led the camp in a game of capture the flag, it was always eventful and there were always a mountain of injuries. Yes, no matter what people needed the kids of Apollo. Needed Ezekiel and it made him feel good.