Hey, it has been forever since I updated because of school! Sorry! My class got to go on a trip to D.C.! Had sooooo much fun! On with the story

Chiron wasn't joking about doubling up on our training. We get up at dawn and get back to our cabins around eleven. This makes a very cranky Seth by the third day. The first thing I did was practice sword/knife/bow and arrow fighting in the arena. This was tiring, but useful in a fight. By the time I am done with that most of the other campers are up and getting breakfast so we join them. After breakfast we have meetings with Chiron about our quest and our strategies. We have lunch and then we fight each other to test what we learned and practiced earlier that day. Dinner time. After dinner Chiron decided to set up this meeting thing where we get to know each other better so that when we are on the quest we will be more compatible. So by the end of the day we are all extremely tired and fall right into bed.

Then the next morning, we had to do it all over again. This went on for days and days. The schedule was never changing, and the pain and tiredness came with it. After two weeks we were a few steps past exhausted. Chiron had the meeting with us at the same time as usual.

"Hello kids," he said as we walked in the door. The only answer he received was some moans and groans. Chiron was sitting in his wheelchair with a blanket over his legs.

"You have trained very hard over the past two weeks. And I think you're ready."

"Ready?" I asked. Everyone looked at me like I was an idiot.

"Ready to go on the quest smart one!" Ash grunted. Drew rolled his eyes.

"You will be taking two flying chariots. Kylie and Pippet on one and then Drew, Ash, and Seth on the other. Kylie and Pippet seemed pleased but Drew, Ash, and I groaned.

"Come, we will choose weapons."

We all followed Chiron to this big building completely filled with weapons. Everyone started to search for something that suited them well. I tried but I didn't really know what to look for. When I picked up and sword or a bow or a dagger they all felt the same to me.

Suddenly the door burst open and acting on instinct, everyone picked up a weapon and held it out in front of them. I did not expect the person coming through the door.

"Hello Seth."

"Uh, hey gramps."

Sorry I haven't updated in FOREVER! Sorry the chapter was really short but I ope you liked it.