[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/623360226481012766/830510933285273610/5fa292dd93329b2167dedfb4bf154665.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Bunker 9
[color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr]

Demetri started making his way over towards the Arts and Crafts center, glancing backwards to look at the Apollo Cabin once more. He felt a tightness in his chest, worry coursing through him wondering what had Zeke in such a foul mood. Whatever it was, he would hopefully find out later, and perhaps the gifts would help to cheer him up. Demi looked forward, letting out a sharp sigh as he pressed forward through the snow with more determination than before. It was then that Demi fully realized he wasn't trekking through snow anymore. The satisfying crunch beneath his heel now turned into a sloshing sound as his foot met wet ground. 

Demetri was so focused with the list and his design that he hadn't noticed all the snow at camp had melted. The air felt warmer, and suddenly with this new revelation, his jacket felt more uncomfortable. He unbuttoned the front, but decided to keep it on, if only because his hands were about to become very full very fast. Once Demi had made it to the center he began to scour the supplies for stencils depicting the scenes Zeke had described. Much to his surprise they had them all, and Demi could help but smile knowing Zeke's favorite scenes would be depicted across his new gift. 

Demetri grabbed the supplies he needed from there, filling his arms and pockets as much as he could before entering the Camp Store. Tammy was there reading a book, and Demi, in his awkward fashion, decided to tilt his head and try to get a glimpse of the spine. [Color=6666FF]"What'cha reading there? Mind if I interrupt?"[/color] He asked with a smile on his face as he glanced about the store. [Color=6666FF]"Just looking for some guitar strings and the items on this list. I'm playing errand boy today."[/color]

[hr][h1][b][i][color=CC00CC][center]Cassian Rudenko[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/844140037963644949/855e9aabdb4e547cabf9f9441afd50a4.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC00CC][b]Location[/b][/color]: Cabin 12 > Dining Pavilion
[color=CC00CC][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr]

Cassian eyed Arthur warily as he whispered something towards Andy. He took several steps closer until he was standing just a foot away from them, stopping to take a sip of his drink before flashing them, well mostly Arthur, a smirk. [Color=CC00CC]"Secrets Secrets don't make friends."[/color] His cockiness preceded him as he spoke and looked towards the two, rapping his fingers against the cup. [Color=CC00CC]"While Apollo [i]is[/i] her father, it doesn't mean the others won't get jealous. I mean, she's only been here for what? A few months? And suddenly daddy dearest comes and offers her and only her a gift? Sure he gave Zeke some minor attention but did he so much as glance at his other kids?"[/color]

In truth, Cassian [i]wanted[/i] the others to get jealous. He wanted them to act out if only just a little. He had nothing against Nancy, but with the camp on lock down due to the fighting, Cassian just wanted his own form of enjoyment for a change. As much as he loved the satyrs and spirits of nature around here, he still craved that bit of chaos that came from monsters, infighting, and just about anything else. [Color=CC00CC]"I mean, if your dad came here and only paid attention to your brother how would that make you feel? Just look at how Zekey boy stormed off. Clearly the kid has some daddy issues that need to be resolved and his father isn't helping."[/color]