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    The Poseidon child, Caleb, was soaked in sweat as his hand was holding his double-edged sword as tight as he could; he had thought that best way to remain a distance with pranks was to train in the Arena. He hated silly pranks; especially when it included the whole Poseidon Cabin. Frankly, he didn't like the see his sister covered with slime from head to toe, as well as the cabin. Let's see if their prank war can help them in a real battle. He thought as he flashed a usual smirk to his opponent who happened to be Melissa. To be honest, he wasn't very close with this Aphrodite child, but she was pretty good at fighting with her spear. Oh, yet it didn't mean that he couldn't win against her. Caleb charged towards her, aiming to disarm her and knocked her down, his double edged sword pointed at her and a silly grin on his face as he relaxed by the thought of his victory.


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    Melissa wasn't even sweating yet as she could handle her spear very well, but she was kinda surprised when son of Poseidon caused her spear to fly away from her grip. However, she didn't give away her posture, instead she was pulling a cute smile on her pretty face. When she had no weapons in arm; she didn't get zero; she had charmspeak. "Caleb look out!" She cried out, gesturing behind him; obviously acting but her charmspeak was in her tone. That caused him to be distracted for a moment, so the Aphrodite child quickly slid away from his aim and grabbed her spear, hit him from behind of his knees and caused him to fall of; gaining a true victory. The ones who were watching cheered for the Aphrodite counselor as well as taunting Caleb with the idea of losing against a girl. Every time Caleb had tried to win against either Athena daughters or Aphrodite daughters; he had always lost. "It was a great game." She smiled before she turned her spear to an hairpin and clipped it on her hair. Then the duo both left the Arena; Caleb with a frown and Mel with a victorious smile.

    Caleb let out a protesting groan, yet he couldn't back away from a challenge especially when it was from his half-sister. His usual cocky grin played on his lips, and he dipped his head, tightly holding his sword on his hands; not threatening but quite radiating a challenge. "Equal powers, same cabin. I am in." He responded as his glance met Harper for a brief second. Then, he focused on Haylee again, twirling the sword as the both edges were shining under the light.

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    It was one of the usual nights when the demigods were gathered around the campfire under the dozens of stars, the campfire lightening everyone's face with such warmth, dancing till they got tired, and telling each other stories about heroes and monsters for a jump scare. The daughter of Athena enjoyed to see everyone together with bright faces, but this time she had an unusual feeling which was making her uneasy. She was constantly thinking about the night's end, she wished the urge she had was something unimportant. She tried to push away the thought to her deep inside, twirling her dagger in her hand as she was on guard; her grey eyes glancing around for any threat.


    Then, Laurel's optics landed on the coin that the son of Zeus was examining. She had never a close relationship with anyone at the camp; she was too cold and well guarded to be best friends with. Even her shield around her was making people have trust issues on her, yet she didn't even required their trust. However, she had always admired the children of Big Three; she always wondered how it would be like to have such powers. All that was passed on from her mother was her intelligence and her battle skills which made her to be known as the greatest.


    "Hey." She spoke as she slid next to Arran with such swiftness after she announced how she would slit Ares' children throats if they continued telling stories about spiders and Arachne. Her grey oculars were radiating intelligence as she opened her mouth to speak, still twirling her dagger with unease. "I guess it's not only me who has it all guarded. Something is definitely wrong about tonight." Then, she looked at her reflection on her shiny dagger; she had got her mother's appearance mostly.


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