[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Bus Depot -- Washington D.C.
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color] [/center]
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	Ezekiel rolled his eyes and watched the girls walk off the bathrooms. He wasn’t going to get harassed for going into the girls washroom and standing there like a creep. Still, he walked slowly after them, taking his time and kept looking around. The girls disappeared into the bathroom and he was left outside, wondering and waiting. They should get some sort of message system for things like this. Iris' message wasn’t always reliable and it took a few seconds too long to find a water source, create a rainbow and throw in a drachma.
	He slipped his hands into his pockets and wandered back and forth by the bathrooms, looking over at the bus schedule every now and then to keep track of the time. He glanced at the girls washroom for one moment, hoping everything was going well and not too concerning. But then again, when was anything in their lives just so. Ezekiel decided to wait for a few more minutes and if they didn't come out, he would suck it up and put up with the harassment and try to get into the washroom.