[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]: Camp Grounds
[color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr]

Demetri stood by, leaning against a nearby tree as he watched everyone singing along and playing. Usually he would've joined in, but tonight he only cared about one thing, and he was sitting there with a guitar and an expressionless look on his face. Zeke wasn't one for playing at the campfires, but tonight seemed different and Demi could quite tell why. After he'd gotten the two items back from Annabelle and Lauryn, he began to try and work up the courage to be a bit more public than what he'd usually been. Sure it'd still be under a guise but, even that could be dangerous. After some time Demi finally propped himself off of the tree and began to make his way towards Zeke.

He used the wild flames that had seemingly come out of nowhere to hide his presence while the others were distracted by them. Slinking over next to Zeke and pulling out the Celestial bronze eye. [Color=6666FF]"Hey, mind if we talk? It'll get you away from guitar duty but you'll end up in the infirmary instead if you say yes. Soooo."[/color] Demi rolled the enchant orb between his fingers, almost as if to tempt Zeke to say yes. He worried that he would say no, wishing to spend more time with Janelle, but she had her turn today and now they sat apart from each other. Besides, Demi had questions he was hoping to get answers to.

[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]: Camp Grounds
[color=CC00CC][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Panflute Playing [/center][hr][hr]

Cassian sat across from Zeke and Janelle, essentially forming a triangle as looked towards one of the few campers that actually treated him as if he was normal, and Zeke whom Cass hadn't quite put his finger on yet. Rumors had it he was an ass, and he had already had his fair share of those in camp. But he could see some sort of conflict inside of Zeke. His glance turned to look towards Janelles' direction then back. What could he have spoken to her about? Did they have a fight? Or was it a bad prank done to her? No, whatever he did, he already seemed to be paying for it.

So Cassian paid it no mind. Instead deciding to join in the fun and pull out his panflute, pressing the cold metal against his lips and closing his eyes as he heard the campers sing and the Apollo kids play their guitars. He found the beat to pick up on and began to add in. Cass could feel the heat of the flames flicker and dance in front of him. Opening his eyes in hopes of seeing a large colorful flame with the joy of the camp, but instead he saw wild flames that threatened those around. His eyes shot wide in disbelief before finally changing his tune in an attempt to calm the flames. He watched as the started to die down, returning to their usual flare before Cassian put his panflute to his hip and stood up. How could he ever think a child of chaos and madness would be able to fit in with the others? Of course the fire would react that way. His lower lip quivered before he headed off towards his cabin, away from the others.