I slashed and blocked at my opponents - repeatedly knocking kids out and blocking incoming attacks.
Let me introduce myself: I am Annabeth Chase, demigod daughter of Athena. It has been about six years since I have been living in Camp Half-Blood. You see, I tried running away to somewhere I didn't know, which was obviously weird. But Athena guided me safely to the camp in which I was only 7 years of age. I lashed a boy from the Apollo cabin. And so, here I am. The great Annabeth Chase practicing swordfighting at the age of 13; waiting for Seaweed Brain to show up. Ugh, he's always late. "Annabeth, look out!" I turned around to see Clarrise La Rue charging at me with her electric spear. I raised my shield and hid. If it wasn't for that voice I would have been killed. I felt the vibrations of the spear hitting my shield and Clarrise grunted with anger. "Stupid Percy Jackson! I had her!" she hissed and walked away. My heart raced and I spun around to face Seaweed Brain and his two nerd friends, Beckendorf and Tyson. "Hey, look who's back!" I exclaimed and ruffled Tyson's hair. "Yeah, Dad says I get day off," he replied. Seaweed Brain stepped up and asked, "May I have the honor of battling you next?" I answered, "Sure." We walked onto the battlefield, got on the opposite sides, and raised out weapons. Charging at each other, we gave out battle cries.