[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/598409965438369802/image0.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]:   Dining Pavilion
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The news that Ezekeial brought with him only confirmed what he already knew. Echidna was building an offensive against them and they would soon find it. Ofcourse to all those who've been here for too long, it seemed that their camp cap was place on a bit too tight. They focused on the wrong things, seemingly correcting him once more which he ignored, while simultaneously making the r4ason to go [i]well we were bound to find trouble[/i]. Its like they wanted more funerals. These kids, were without a doubt, the "I'd run upstairs when a killer comes in in a horror movie" kids. Demetri scoffed at the lot of them as he made his way over towards Zeke and placed his hands on his hips. [color=6666FF]"I cant believe I'm saying this but...why arent we listening to Zeke? Apollo's [i]worst disease[/i]."[/color] 

His eyes glanced downwards as he noticed he was still wearing his bracelet, heart skipping a beat at the sight. His gaze quickly found it's way up, as he didnt want to be caught staring. [Color=6666FF]"Nice fashion choice there 4nonblondes. Did you really crave attention enough to make a bracelet where all eyes are on you?"[/color] He punctuated his statement with another scoff and eyeroll, his eyes now landing on the ship once more. [Color=6666FF]"Ok. If we plan on this suicide mission, fo we at least have a plan B in case we are [i]shot from the sky and fall to our deaths with barrels full of greek fire?[/i] Ya know? Things cool and all but not exactly life raft material in the case of a Titanic 2 via Echidna children."[/color]