Training...[open]

I walked to the training area with my sword ready, I flipped it a bit, then charged a dummy. I back-flipped and stabbed another dummy. After, I stopped for a bit to see if anyone would come. "Do,do,do,do..." I sang a bit for no reason.

I walked over to the boy. He looked a little shy. "Hiya." I said to him, hoping he would be less shy.

I looked up at the sun. Damn, it's hot. I then looked back at Torey. "Madeline. Nice to meet you." I said, putting my hand out to shake his. Then, I looked at my hand, covered in sweat. I dried it off on my Camp Half-Blood shirt, and put it out again for Torey to shake.

I put my hand down, and nodded. "I'm always up to train." I said, grabbing my water that was on the other side of the bench. I took a sip, then held it in my hand. "Enough about me, why are /you/ here?" I asked. He decided to randomly sit down on a bench and wonder why I'm training? There had to be a good reason.

I shrugged. "Not crowded." I said simply. The sun was beating down on my forehead, and I felt the sweat still. I really needed some AC. I nodded when he said it tastes like sweat. I wiped my forehead, and then my hand on my shirt once more. Then, I sat down on the bench. The bench itself was as hot as the weather.

I shrugged once more. "Training when it's too crowded is just, eh, it gets me claustrophobic." I said. Then, I drank some more of my water to cool me down.

I wiped the sweat off of my head, and a puddle formed on the bench. A tiny puddle, though. "Sweating like crazy." I picked up my water bottle and poured the rest on my face. It cooled me off for a bit, but I was still sweating like a maniac.

I nodded. "I'm seriously gonna have, like, a heat stroke!" I complained. "Today is obviously a good beach day." My face was bright red and I was sure my body was burnt to a crisp by now.

I shrugged. Every time I looked up at the sun, I felt the sweat drip faster and faster. "Gods, I wish I could make it rain or something." I tried to start a tiny storm, but it didn't work.