Chapter 9

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When it turned Midnight Dean looked at me and smiled. We hadn't talking in 45 minutes. Just sat in the comfortable silence. "I need to get going. the harpies will find me" he said unwrapping his arms from me standing up.
"Okay" I said standing up then stumbled a little due to that I had been sitting on the back porch for hours.
"Here's your hoodie" I said started to take it off.
"No no keep it. I have another one"
"It's you're not mine"
"Well it's yours now"
I chuckled, "okay fine" I said. "goodnight"
"Goodnight Princess" he smiled and started walking away.
I smiled and walked back into my cabin.
Adam was sitting on his bed looking at me. he grinned.
"What?" I asked
"Who's hoodie is that Ashton?"
"Dean's"
"Oh I see" he smirked
"Oh shut up" I said and crawled into my bed. I pulled the covers over my body and fell asleep.
----Next Day----
The next day I woke up,Late. I quickly took a shower and got dressed, out on some flip flops and left. I went to breakfast quickly eating and then went to the training arena. Dean was already there polishing a sword.
"I'm here" I said walking over to him.
"I see that" he said looking up.
"So what are we are we doing today?"
"Well I'm gonna help you control your magical stuff"
"Magical stuff?" I chuckled
"Yes magical stuff " he smiled. "now summon the dagger"
I looked down at my hand and thought of the crystal dagger in my hand. Then it appeared. Then he attacked me.
I fell backwards,h pinning me to the ground. "you lost"
"Maybe I wouldn't have lost if you would've told me we was starting!"
"Hey when you're fighting something, it not gonna tell you it gonna attack. it's just gonna do it" he said
I rolled my eyes and pushed him off me standing up.
The training lasted for about a hour, then I was sweating and breathless.
Finally once I cooled down and got my breath back, someone walked into the arena. I knew it was a Aphrodite kid, she had all the looks. Blonde straight hair, that looked like it hadn't seen a tangle a day in it's life. Mocha brown eyes, the perfect skin tone. "Where's Dean?" She asked.
I pointed at him, the rolled my eyes. Dean looked at her, "What do you want?" He asked, almost like he didn't want her to be around him.
"Chiron told me to come get you and curly over there to go too the nigh house" she said.
"Her name is Ashton"
"Well her hair days other wise" she said and left.
I walked over to him, "Is my hair really that curly?"
"No, I like your hair." He smiled. "not come on, let's go see what pony boy wanted."

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