<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Marcus_Aiden.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marcus Patton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10172885#msg10172885)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Unclaimed<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Camp Halfblood Infirmary<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21st - 4ish pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Justine<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Battered and bruised<hr/><br/>Marcus took her hand in a shake, the inside of his palm all calloused from years of handling a sword and spear. "Head Counselor? What does that mean? You run the show around here?" He asked as he turned his attention back out towards the throng of campers moving about from one place to another. Dinner time was coming up but Marcus didn't know that.<br/><br/>"So what's the point of all of this? **Mr. Peters, told me about this place...before he died." Marcus felt his throat tighten as he swallowed. He attempted to ignore the emotion as he lit up another cigarette, anything to keep his mind from thinking about the man he loved more than whoever his father was. "I've been looking for this place for three years...and now that I am here...now what?"<br/><br/><hr/>**Mr Peters - was a older satyr who trained younger satyr. Was also responsible for bringing in a few dozen or so demigods. Whether she knows him or not is up to you.