Sword Practice

"Thank you!" I say, giving a smirk and closing my eyes. I've never been complimented on my swordfighting, heck, I've never been complimented!

"Liliana Brooks, daughter of Athena!" I introduce. I smiled and shook his hand. How poilte he was!

"You too Emmet." I say, smiling. He was a pretty nice guy.

I smile. "Good bye!" I shout to him. I look up at the sky. The sun was in the middle of the sky. Good, perfect timing. I run to my cabin, my flip flops "Click-Clacking".

(Yeah Zack, son of Nemesis. That's the character I was using at the moment.)

Zack

"What happened to our spar?" I muttered to myself as I sat down and took a sip of the nectar that I had given the girl earlier.

OOC: Okay, sorry for calling him a son of Ares and sorry for leaving. You were away for awhile so I thought you left. Anyways, I thought your son of Ares had two personalities. Your nemesis character just says he doesn't have a personality.

(Yeah sorry. I found itwas really hard to write for a character with no personality so I just decided to give him one. Sorta. I'll add it to the profile tomorrow, but it's not like a multiple personality thing. He just occasionally spaces out for hours at a time.)

I walk in with Tiddlewave in my hand. I see alot of kids practicng. I see a girl about 11 trying to shoot at a target. I walk up and say. "May I?" She nodds and steps out of the way. I grab my nife and through it at the target. Bullseye!!!! She says thank you and tries again she shoots she scores!!!!



I walk over to apractice dummy and pull out my sword Tiddlewave. I shoot forward hitting it and I stepped to the side. I practiced for a hour then I leave.

Zack

"You wanna practice with me?" I asked, smirking and standing up. I walk over using my scythe as a kind of walking stick.

Zack

"I don't care," I said, shrugging.

"Interesting," I said. chuckling and twirling my scythe. "Let's begin." I leap toward him and slash downwards.

I parry his strike with the tip of my spear, then jab at his ribcage, "So, who's your parent?", I have little trouble talking while fighting because so much energy rushes through me, probably why I was on the track team in every school I was in long enough to try out for. I whack his leg with the blunt end of my spear and press forward, waiting for his next attack.

OOC: Lets go for first blood, so we dont end up killing each other, and maybe they will end up as friends and not enemies

OOC: Lol to your quote. Did ya know that theres a casino called New York-New York? I drove past it with my family.
BIC:

I skip into the arena, playing with a fire ball. I finally got to fight with out Chiron guiding me every step of the way. I throw the fireball at a dummy, accidently frying the corner of a boys shirt. "Oops! Sorry!" I shout. I continue to throw fireballs at the dummies, and then for the final act, I do a flamethrower at a row of dummies, frying them to a crisp.

Zack

I smile and start doing a complicated twisting attack. It seems like my blade is attacking on both sides. I throw in a sweeping kick at the end, trying to knock him off his feet.

Zack

I slide to the left and whack the spear near the top of the shaft, watching the repercussions travel along the blade and jar his hands.

(I've done sword fighting before, and this is a move I learned that makes the opponent's hands shake so badly that they either drop it, you disarm them, or you get a hit. With experienced people they can sometimes get away from it.)

( Well, sadly for you, Damien is very experienced with his spear, and his extra energy keeps him fro dropping it or losing focus with these moves)

I swing awound and whack him in the back with the back end of my spear, then kick him in the gut and step back, letting the energy flow from him to me, "So, any special powers?"