[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Granite Falls, North Carolina, Outside of Crystal River School For Troubled Youth, Parking Lot[/center]
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Marygold snapped back at him and Ezekiel simply smirked. She was one of the easier ones to get riled up. Of course she turned around and listened to Kristen instead. Everyone always listened to one of the big three over any of the other demi-gods. Still, Marygold got the last two down and Ezekiel sealed the deal with one, lodging another arrow in its eye. He stretched out and watched the worn children reach them finally and he counted to make sure they had the right number. They seemed to have an extra that was already on a chariot. They would deal with that back at camp. She seemed rather young too so perhaps she was a new variable. 
Ezekiel looked over at the redhead who spoke to him. Another redhead. Goody. He gathered her reference and smirked. Ya, he was probably just as annoying as Hawkeye too. Ezekiel didn’t mind that. 
[color=#EEE8AA]”So, crash course. As I am sure you have been told, you are children of Olympic Gods, or rather demi-gods. There is a camp full of people like us who train and have enhanced abilities. We are on a bit of a time crunch so all of your questions will have to wait until we are back at camp. Pick a chariot and we’ll get you all out of here,”[/color] Ezekiel said before he jumped onto his own and put away his bow for safe keeping.