Curiosity Leads to Discoveries (Chaos)

 
  Beep Beep Beep Dylan groaned hearing his alarm clock go off. He has never had to use his alarm clock until today because someone had put hims down to train with some kid he didn't know. Dylan pressed the button and picked up his head slowly; opening his eyes. He looked down seeing Amadour still sleeping ; Dylan wanting to do the same but he had to get up. Dylan roles off of his stomach, and onto his back ; sitting up. He stepped out of bed walking like a zombie to the restroom. Today was just not his day, not saying he was in a bad mood he just didn't want to wake up. He needed more beauty sleep and a lot of it. He looked into the mirror almost scaring himself. He found his toothbrush and brushed away. He brushed his teeth for about two minutes and washed his face. Walking back over to his bed sitting down he still saw Amadour sleeping. Even though she was still asleep, Dylan still filled her bowls up with food and water. He also wrote a not saying whoever saw her awake and by the door to let her outside. Did he trust his siblings to watch his dog and let her back in? The answer to that is still under construction. 

Dylan put the note by the door so whoever did see it would take her out anyway. Dylan looked outside and it looked cold so he found some warm clothes... we'll sort of warm. He put his pair of joggers on which he loved. Then he put on one of his "I don't sweat I sparkle" T-shirt. He found his long socks and he put his Nike shoes on. He really didn't care if his hair was a mess all he cared was that his outfit was on point ; to be honest it really was. He grabbed his mascara bottle and walked out of the cabin. He felt the cold air hit his face and he covered his face with his hands. It was cold already and he just stepped out of the cabin. He put his hands down and walked off.

Dylan walked seeing the arena and a whole bunch of kids there. Real great, now it's a scavenger hunt to find this boy. Or I can just stand there and come back and say I did train? No Ty would find out. Dylan thought. He tried to remember the kids name that was on the paper. He walked thinking Hunter or Carter? No It was Fred. Wait never mind Fred was the one who told me Ty wanted me to train. So it was Carter, I'm going to go with Carter. Dylan made is to the arena and saw a kid standing alone. "Are you Carter? You're supposed to be training with a child of Aphrodite?" Dylan asked the blonde kid. "Which is weird because most of us don't fight." Dylan mumbled. Like really most Aphrodite children don't have that much good of fighting skills. Like Dylan was okay but most of them were just all about looking good. So when a huge war comes you will probably be seeing Dylan wearing something that sparkles and he would fight with fashion. 

 
Dylan rose one of his eyebrows hearing Carter saying that he wasn't a good fighter. Wasn't his mother Athena? he thought. Dylan just listened more. "So you've lost before. We all have; I haven't fought in a long time but I'm decent." Dylan spoke. He looked at the boy for a few seconds. He had blonde hair with gray eyes which was normal to Dylan because he has seen kids with Gray eyes. Like one of his friends Beau who was also a child of Athena. Dylan did have to look up a bit at Carter because he looked six feet or something like that, while Dylan was just five eleven. You could also see freckles on the boy's face and Dylan didn't have freckles. 

Dylan looked at the boy as he continued to talk. And when he started talking it was like he didn't stop. Dylan did hear the questions, but none were asking how fabulous he could get? Or, if he can help him dress like him? Dylan cared about himself right now because it's freezing cold and he has to train. Dylan put his hand up stopping the boy "I can only take a few questions at a time. Yes I am Dylan and yes I am supposed to train with you. No, I have no idea why I am training with you or why I'm even training in the first place. And like I said I'm pretty decent at sword fighting." Dylan said looking at Carter's sword. Carter was probably wondering where Dylan's sword was so Dylan reached into his pocket taking out his mascara bottle. 

 
Dylan looked at his mascara bottle and he opened it and it was just a regular one. He didn't need a mirror to apply his makeup he was just good at it. But he wasn't going to put it on himself he was going to put it on Carter. "Your eyelashes will be so much better." he said applying some onto Carter on his left eye then his right. Dylan backed up and clapped his hands together. "That's better. And this is my weapon." Dylan grabbed another mascara bottle opening it and a huge sword came out of it. He looked Carter and smiled. "shall we started so I can go back to my cabin and talk to my sisters about boys?" Dylan said. It wasn't really a question but he was trying to be nice to this boy. It was carters fault he had to train.