[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i]  Bus Depot -- New York City, New York
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color] Tracking[/center]
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	[color=#EEE8AA]”That would be because we are being watched,”[/color] Ezekiel said and cracked open his bag of cookies and ate two. He glanced around them again and eyed the busses waiting. [color=#EEE8AA]”As for the monster disguise thing, they really are like some degree of a normal wild animal. You leave them alone, they leave you alone. That is, the mortals. They are drawn to demigods of course so your best bet is there will always be a showdown. I wouldn’t be surprised though if they contribute to the mortal crime rate,”[/color] he said. 
	Ezekiel took another cookie and munched on it, walking around the chairs the girls sat on and looked around with keen eyes. He still couldn’t see where this stalker was watching them from but the sensation was not leaving. It was making his skin crawl and he was becoming agitated. It wasn’t just him sensing it now so he knew it wasn’t in his head. Ezekiel busied himself with shoving the bag of cookies into his pack but he was still looking around, trying to use his affinity for tracking to find this watcher. He leaned against Kristen’s chair and crossed his arms. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]”I can’t find whoever it is but they are close. Obviously,”[/color] he rolled his eyes and looked up at what would be the sky. [color=#EEE8AA]”Really amusing. Is this how it’s going to be the entire time?”[/color] It seemed Ezekiel wasn’t talking to Kristen and Janelle anymore.