[hr][hr][center][h3][color=a187be][b]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/97b8c553cbb195c7ea49cc44e8711ccc/tumblr_inline_p1oageaqHl1rifr4k_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-blood: Arena
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Leda shook her head. [color=a187be]"Nah, the flames are supposed to reflect the mood - basically they just tell you what the vibe is. Like, if everyone is real down and sad, the flames should be tiny. But if everyone is really feeling things and just letting loose, singing as loud as they can, the fire should be bloody massive and white hot."[/color] She wasn't sure [i]why[/i] the flames did that, but she didn't think it had anything to do with fire spirits. If she had to guess, it was probably some Apollo Cabin based magic. They were the music heads (and more than a few of them claimed that Apollo was the god of good vibes, from what she remembered). 

	She wiggled her toes slightly in her shoes. The fire seemed normal now, so Leda figured that it wasn't anything to worry about - probably just a little spike in anxiety or something, nothing more. [color=a187be]"D'ya think the gods ever have smores?"[/color] she asked Kiera, just to pass the time. They were waiting for the Romans before they could really get on with everything, and Leda didn't hear a parade of feet coming on over, so it was probably going to be a little while. [color=a187be]"I bet Zeus makes them on the end of the master bolt,"[/color] she added with a snicker. [hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://media4.giphy.com/media/3owytRiu2nuCOHw8ZG/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-blood: Senate Tent
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Niah was always the most practical of the trio, Nancy had to concede. She hadn't even really been considered that Leandra was [i]going[/i] to be around, whether they liked it or not, thanks to the earlier prophecy. All Nancy had been focusing on was wanting to send Leandra off to some abandoned island where she could terrorize stranded sailors and be a new line of punishment that the gods could utilize. (Also, Nancy was [i]very[/i] proud of Niah for her recent growth spurt of sorts in terms of power. Niah's new ability to more or less force oaths on people was already coming in handy. She only wished Niah could've forced Leandra into an oath of silence years ago, it would've saved Nancy's liver as she wouldn't have needed nearly as much Advil to deal with the ever present headache Leandra caused). 

	Mads had a good idea - stripping Leandra of her rank would more or less guarantee Leandra could never be in power again in New Rome, but keeping her in the Legion would allow them to keep an eye on her. Nancy just wished they had some sort of anti-power bracelet they could stick on Leandra, just some way to keep her from being able to work against them. But this was the best case scenario - the only way they could protect themselves from Leandra without working against a prophecy, an endeavor that rarely went well. Nancy sighed slightly and nodded. [color=#9370DB]"I second that. Let's take a vote, then. All in favor of demotion for Leandra?"[/color]