He said "It cannot break!" but guess what... (purplegirl)

Trent McCoy

Crap! What was I supposed to do now? My sword snapped against a straw dummy. S.T.R.A.W. Straw! The babbling idiot said that it was crafted so that the blade could only be dulled! Breaking wasn't what it was supposed to do. "Hello?" I ask knocking at the door of the armory. There was no one here. Guess I'll have to help my self.

In front of me was a wide variety of blades, all shapes and sizes. Some looked like they could only be used for display while others were beaten and bloodstained."So this is what a kid of Hephaestus feels like."I had never been real big on blades but I felt like a kid in a candy store! Each and every scrape of metal formed into a majestic blade was pretty incredible. I pick up several blades but none feel comfort able in my hands. I wasn't just looking for a saber, but a companion that I wasn't afraid of showing to my cabin mates. Nothing seemed to work for me though. This blade's to heavy, this one's to long, this one's an arrowhead for a giant, etc. etc. It never stopped.

As Bella was walking she saw a boy. She never seen him before. He was at a place Bella never was before. The Armory. As she walked closer she said "Hi. Have a problem?" Bella was never, like she said and knew, the armory type. She never even bothered to look at it. She thought about it, but never had anything to do with it. She never could get her hands dirty or sweat. She was a girly girl. She was always wearing lip gloss and funky and fun clothes. But, she was also vey unique.

Trent McCoy

I let out a combination of a sigh and a laugh as she ask if I have a problem. "More then you could possible know. But I got this." I reply. I pick up a few more swords before turning around to face her. "Actually, I do need your help. Which would be better to kill a sword salesman with? This one or this one?" I follow this by a laugh so she knows I wasn't a physio murderer. "I'm Trent. Who might you be?"

"Oh, I'm Bella. The average American teenager who's not normal cause she's a Athena. And that one'" she said laughing. And when you use it sneak up behind then and POW. It's all in the wrist," she said laughing.

~I'm going to stop doing the code thing~

"Wow. You seem to know a lot about... killing." I say laughing. Still I continue to scan through the seemingly endless supply of swords, all of which were beautiful. "How the Hades do they make a sheath for this?" I ask holding up a sword that sprouted out on the end like a vine.

"No. Just making a joke," Bella said . Bella is not a fighter. She's a lover. xD

"OK then. I would hope not. You seem to nice to be a murderer." I tell her smiling.I toss the handle of my old blade towards her. "Do you know how much I paid for an "Unbreakable Blade" ? I place about five swords back where they came from and pick up another. This one wasn't right either. There was a blade at the end of the row, that really caught my attention. It was a simple blade that really caught my attention. It looked like it was a blended combination or celestial bronze, and silver. "This feels about right..."

"How much? And maybe I should by that too. They match my silver hoops earings, Bella said laughing. She smiled at Trent with both hands on her hip. "I've always wanted to try this. Maybe I'll get one too, and we could have some friendly competion?," Bella asked raising an eyebrow while smiling.

"Yeah definitely!" I say excited by the thought of a fight. I always loved a little bit of competition. "Race you to the arena." I say, and with that I'm off. This was going to be fun.

~SO MUCH TYPING TODAY. sorry this post wasn't so great~

Bella ran pretty fast. But, Trent was a fast runner, too. She waved to him. Then looked at him to see if she saw her wave. Her legs were already hurting and she was breathing heavy. Almost like she was out of breath.