[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/942494928901136384/AffectionateAppropriateIcelandichorse-size_restricted.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Dining Pavilion
[color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Shapeshifting[/center][hr][hr]

The light coloring of pink began to burn a bright red as the streaks of color ran across his face. [i]Clearly[/i] Zeke had gotten a good night's sleep because he was being bold even for himself. Demetri didn't even know what to say in response as he watched Krisitin coming over to join them. He took a long drink from his cup, giving himself time to fight back the blush before interacting with her and using the cup to hide his face for a moment. Torn between emotions, elated for the rescue of another person, but also annoyed at the sudden interruption of what was currently happening, Demetri was now seeing the consequences of his actions unfurl before him. [Color=6666FF]"Besides. I get into enough trouble as is, well...when I get caught. But we aren't breaking any rules that haven't already been broken. Leda and Kiera sit with each other all the time."[/color]

Demi couldn't make heads or tails over the conversation. Was Kristin trying to get at something? Or was she just checking up on the latest choking hazard? Either way he wasn't quite sure he liked it. [Color=6666FF]"Eh, as good as any kid of Zeus could be."[/color] Suddenly his heart gripped and he glanced over towards Andy. He was [i]better[/i] than a kid of Zeus could be. [i]He[/i] wasn't going on a quest. His hand gripped his drink tightly, pushing it away before beginning to eat. His attention called back as Zeke began to choke at the mention of Janelle. Demi couldn't help but snicker, both at the display and seeing that even Zeke hadn't thought this all through. Though the fact that she could still illicit such a response to him made him jealous on all accounts and so Demi irrationally and subconsciously kicked the side of Zeke's foot with his own, matching it with a look.

[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]: Dionysus Cabin
[color=CC00CC][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr]

Cassian stuck his tongue out at Dean as he remarked about him catching a cold. It was an old superstition his mother had held onto from her days of being young. Apparently grandmother would constantly chastise her whenever she left her hair wet as opposed to wrapping it up into a towel. Even demi-gods have to look out for their health, he supposed. When Dean mentioned he'd been on a quest before, Cassian immediately sat up, propping one leg onto his bed as he turned to face his brother. Of course all of that excitement melted partially away as his brother let him know most all the details had been forgotten. At first Cassian assumed it was another mundane quest, until Dean mentioned The Labyrinth and The Minotaur. He bit his lower lip in thought for a moment. [Color=CC00CC]"I can't even naturally control vines. Need help from dad's gift...That's so cool though!"[/color]

As Dean got off the bed, Cassian adjusted and followed suit. He'd never had siblings growing up, and being here and exchanging stories with his brother made him feel more at home. He could listen for hours about their tales and adventures and never grow bored, just longing for the day to get his chance. But that would have to wait, as his stomach growled in protest for having missed morning tea and demanded they get something soon. [Color=CC00CC]"Food sounds great. [i]I'm starved[/i]."[/color] Cassian went past Dean's bed and towards his, grabbing a jacket that hung off the side and slung it onto himself. He adjusted the buttons and tightened his gloves as he trailed behind Dean.