Cabin eleven and the arena.
I grabbed my stuff off the ground, walked into cabin eleven, and just about regretted it. It looked like half the camp tried to squeeze into one cabin. There were sleeping bags all over the floor, some of the bunk beds had two sleeping bags in them, and I had no idea where I was going to sleep.
But I set my bags in an empty spot with probably enough space for me to roll up in a ball.
"Hi." Someone said behind me, but he scared me so bad I picked up my bags and tried to hit him with them. All he did was duck. "Easy there, you don't need to try to kill anything yet." So I put my bags back down.
"Who are you?" I asked as I sat down.
"I'm Travis Stoll. Who are you?" From him saying his last name I tried to hide my bags while keeping an eye on him. He laughed and said with a grin, "Its ok I won't steal from you, yet." So I put them back behind me.
"I'm James Reid and new. Can you help me figure out what where I'm supposed to go?" I actually wanted his help because even after the tour I had no idea where I was supposed to go. But instead of telling me he gave me a schedule. "Thanks."
"No problem. Now come on, its free time." He helped me up. I could worry about sleep later.
After about ten minuets of just walking around, again, he finally asked, "Hey do you know what kind of weapon you're good at using?"
That kind of brought me back to reality, "No. I don't, can we go to the arena?" I asked.
"Sure, why not." He said which made me smile. As we ran to the arena I saw that the amphitheatre and the volleyball pits had changed, now the amphitheatre had no one and the volleyball pits had some people playing. When we got to the arena first thing I did was go over to the weapon rack, which took like two minuets, but I didn't know what kind of weapon to choose.
"Why not try a sword first?" He said like he knew what I was thinking. So I picked a short sword. It felt weird, I guess I should tell Travis to hide behind something, but he asked, "How does it feel?"
"Like if I try to hit the dummy I might kill myself." I said, already looking back at the rack.
"Okay, try something bigger." I could hear him moving something, but I didn't bother turning around. I found an awesome looking sword, but then I noticed the spears and something in my head clicked. I've always wanted to use a spear, so I walked over to them and I heard Travis say, "Um…spears are a little harder to use…"
But I ignored him and picked up a spear that had a darker handle then the others, but what attracted me was the glowing spearhead and I wondered something. "Hey, Travis?" I called and turned around to see a chariot where he was probably hiding behind. I walked behind it and found he wasn't there. Later I figured out why. I gave a big sigh and walked away.
This is hopefully going to be my shortest chapter, because this one it tiny.