<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c0/Darien.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Darien Alexander (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10257075#msg10257075)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Hermes<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Campfire<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>9/23, evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mariam, open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>sporting a black eye<br/><hr/>Darien wandered into Campfire a bit, after the day he'd had not feeling particularly in the mood for the nightly ritual. It wasn't so bad if there were matters to discuss or presentations to make or even if Chiron was in the mood to tell a good yarn but the absolute worse was the singing. It was inevitable then when he arrived that the children of Apollo were in fine form and singing away as they likely would well into the might whether the participation was enthusiastic or not. Darien groaned and looked for a seat. He spotted the new girl, Vera, looking somewhat recovered from the morning's ordeal and in reflex he reached up and gently touched his black eye. It smarted a bit but it certainly wasn't enough to waste any ambrosia over. His eyes continued to slide around the circle until they came to light on a certain curly-haired brunette with big brown eyes that always seemed to snag his notice. Man she pretty, sweet as they come too which is why he never moved in for a little action. She wasn't the kind of girl whose heart you wanted to break. No reason not to have a little chat every now and then though. No reason at all and there was an open seat next to her. He blinked and in the next moment was plopping down next to her.<br/><br/>"Hey there, Sunshine," he said, giving her a little nudge and a smile, the fire reflected in his pale eyes. Noticing the current song was about over he couldn't help but comment. "As long as they don't sing that stupid song about grandmother and her clothes I may hang on to a shred of sanity. If they do, I make no promises. What's new in Mariam land?"<br/>