The day started as it normally did for Charlotte Lace. She awoke in her empty cabin as she always did. She went into her bathroom and prepared herself to go to the training area. Charlotte trained alot sometimes non stop because it gave her a sense of pride being one of the best swordsman in the entire camp. Most people only knew Charlotte for her swordsmanship they never wanted to know anymore because she was a daughter of Khione A goddess who fought for the Titans during the titan war. Charlotte didn't hate her but she didn't like her all that much either seeing that she was the cause of Charlotte not having many friends. She finished her preparations and walk outside and past every cabin until she reached the path to the training grounds. This time as Charlotte turned on the path torward the straightaway she felt something different about the area. She felt a strange presence as if someone who she had never met was standing about 24 feet ahead of her. The person or creature had not noticed Charlotte yet so she took a minute to try observe the being and atleast see if they were a demigod. She peered around the corner but could not get a good view. She did notice what seemed to be to swords both roman. She pulled herself back behind the wall and decided she would not let a stranger stop her from training. She built up enough courage which didn't take long at all and then walked back onto the ppath and to the area where what she now saw as a teenage boy was standing. He approached her slowly and asked where he could find the camp praetors were. What do you mean she asked in a shy but polite manor. The boy stared in amazement at how she asked the question like she was clueless and then said in reply your leaders. She pointed in the direction of about 30 cabins. Its that way she said as she walked away. Do you have somethin to do he asked . Yes she replied and you are keeping me from it so bye. She walked away looking back to see the guy slowly jogging after her. Wait up he yelled I've got a comprise. Ok she said but Im only giving you qaminute. He that they would do what she wanted first and then she would help him find the cabin. Ok she agree but only if you win. What is it we are going to play he asked . Its no game she replied we are goingto have a sword fight you against me if I win you leave me alone if you win I take you to Dionysus. Ok he agreed walking from the path and onto the training area. Charlotte walked behind him and came to a stop directly across from him drawing her the snowflake pendent on her necklace. She held it firmly in her hand watching as the pendent turned into a sword. She looked over at the boy who she noticed wasn't hold his swords anymore. Instead in both h in both his hande he held a gold ring . She heard him say to himself failure is not an option as both the objects changed shaped into swords. She made the first attack moving in on him slowly and slicing her sword downward towarx his legs trying to take his mind off of his upper body but the boy was to fast and spun around her. She could feel the air moving as he did as if he could stop it at any time if he wanted to. The boy stopped his spin when he was back to back with charlotte and sliced into her calf muscle just enough to make tears drip down her face. Charlotte ignored the pain and straightened her stance. This time she allowed the boy to make the first blow he swung his swords toward her legs again but she jumped over the blades landing beside him she sliced her sword at his arm creating a deep gash through his shirt sleeve. The boy was a silent fighter and had no pattern in his attacks making him a more than worthy opponent. He stopped and looked the gash for a quick second and then he did something she had never seen a demigod do in her life . He jumped in the air and began to fly and raising his hands over his head summoned a blast of lightning that he let cover his body forming a electrical shield. Charlotte could now feel the speed of the air rising as the boy landed back on the ground and held out both of his sword ready for another attack this time he moved at an intense speed so fast that all Charlotte could see was a blurr every now and then. The boy circled her slicing at every part of her body until her head her crying and then he stopped and stood over her holding out ahand and complementing her by saying you are very skilled the match would have been faster if you weren't. The boy reached out a hand offering to help her up and as she took his hand she felt a warmth in the air as if this was fate. She allowed the boy to pull her off the ground.