[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Leda Storm[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/3rPxw7sr/Quinn-Saphire.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-Blood Dining Pavilion 
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]	[color=a187be]"S'alright, not much going on today,"[/color] Leda informed her half sister with a shrug. Some days at camp were busy, some of them were as boring as Hypnos. It just more or less varied depending on what sort of things were going on. And despite all of the kids of the Big Three showing up, a nuclear apocalypse or something equally frightening hadn't happened yet. She picked up her goblet and took a big gulp of Dr. Pepper, enjoying the sensation of the fizz of the soda on her tongue. Her eyes followed Tammy's gaze and Leda chuckled slightly. [color=a187be]"Ugh, I do [i]not[/i] envy her right now,"[/color] she remarked. No one crowding around Kiera at the moment looked like her preferred sort of company. 

	[color=a187be]"Hmm... I've got no plans, if you've got something in mind?"[/color] she asked her sister, before taking a bite of her lunch. She had a brief fantasy of using her speed and shoving Zeke to the ground in the blink of an eye, but it wasn't worth her effort. Besides, if she left her food unattended for even a millisecond, she was pretty certain one of her siblings would swoop in and take it. Those of them with speed had to eat a lot in order to keep up with the demands of their accelerated metabolism on their bodies. Case in point, Leda was currently on her fifth sandwich already. [color=a187be]"Though I am rather tempted by the idea of starting a food fight..."[/color]