Told you I'd post it!

We went through the morning activities and lunch without an incident. But then we had sword-fighting. Peter beat our six best sword-fighters like they were beginners. He was taking a break when a younger kid from the back yelled, "Hey! Connor! Why don't you have a go?" At first Connor wasn't going to do it, but then Clarisse called him a coward, and then he was all for it.

Peter and Connor circled each other, swords up in defense. Suddenly, Connor faked right, Peter moved to defend, and Connor whipped up a knife and slashed a big, long, cut in Peter's leg. Peter gasped and fell to his knees. Connor moved to slash Peter's head off, but Peter rolled and swung at Connor. They parried Connor's face full of anger and determination, Peter's who knows. I was distracted by Chiron cantering into the arena. Suddenly, there was a clang. I turned my attention back to Peter and Connor. I gasped. Their faces were inches apart, their swords crossed midair. Connor looked under Peter's hood, into his eyes, and dropped his sword.

"I… I surrender," Connor said quietly. Chiron cantered up and helped Peter onto his back, and they left, probably to the infirmary.

"Good. He surrendered. He's a ! #$%^&* lying, stupid,-"I turned.

"Thalia!"

"Hey, Annabeth." Her blue eyes looked tired.

"Are the Hunters visiting?" I asked.

"Nah, just me." We headed towards the beach, talking. She was very curious about Peter, so I told her everything I knew. Suddenly she stopped.

"I have to go check something," was her only explanation as she ran off.

"Who was that?" a voice asked. I jumped.

"Peter! How's your leg?" I asked him.

"Fine," he said, although I knew he was lying, because he was limping. "So, who was that?"

"My friend Thalia. She's a Hunter of Artemis."

"Ah. So… what's a Hunter of—"

"Peter! I need to talk to you!" Thalia was hurrying towards us.

"Uh, okay. But could I get a snack first? Cause I'm really craving a hamburger, so—"

"No. Come on." She dragged him away. I watched them argue, she reach for his hood, him stop her, and her mimic throwing something. His hood blew off. I saw his black hair before he pulled it back up…

Oooh! Dramatic! Also, Connor is not Connor Stoll. He is Connor Rase.