[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] The Big House -- Camp Half-Blood
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	Zeke laughed at Nancy’s statement of him being the only Greek she tolerated. She used colourful words though that brought a grin to Zeke’s face. [color=#EEE8AA]”I take that as a compliment. There aren’t many here I am overly fond of,”[/color] he confided to her. 
	Since the rows only sat two to a row, Ezekiel sat in the row in front of Demetri, leaving the empty seat beside him for Nancy. He had a feeling Demi had been hoping they could sit together but it didn’t work out that way. Once the van started moving, Ezekiel settled into his seat. He pulled out one of his notebooks and a pen before he glanced sideways at Nancy and her sleeping dragon. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]”Do you draw, Nanc?”[/color] Zeke wasn’t a great artist but he could get by. His skill had improved in the area of drawing plants and things and he could stumble through other things like buildings.