I Shouldn't Have Agreed to This

Becca almost gives me a concussion

After Becca was beaten miserably in a sword fight (no offense Becca, you know it's true) we took a break for lunch. The Apollo table was practically filled to the brim with kids, so I usually just sat wherever the heck I wanted.

I went off to find Grover (he usually sat with Percy and Becca so I headed there.) Grover had rock climbing with some of the campers and I always tried to make sure he wouldn't break his neck or something like that.

I sacrificed my food and headed to the Poseidon table. Becca looked like she was about to pass out, she was sighing and rubbing her head. "Rough day, huh?" She glared up at me "no, I just spent the day touring a girl that blatantly hates me. Then I got beaten miserably right in front of said girl."

I winced "well, at least we can look forward to the archery battle" I said hesitantly. She let a smile creep on her face. "She'll warm up to you eventually" I suggested. Becca shrugged. "Have you seen Grover?" She rolled her eyes "outside, making sure he doesn't break a bone. You know he has the rock climbing with the Ares cabin, right?" I nodded and thanked her "have fun love bird" she answered sarcastically. I smiled, my face turning red.

"Have fun!" Grover casted a worried look over his shoulder, crossing his fingers. Any sport with the Ares cabin was a hazard. Becca was already near the archery targets when I got there. Archery battles were also a huge hazard. It doesn't sound like it, but in archery battles, anything freaking goes. Literally anything. I always had my bow near me (being my choice of weapon) and even though Becca was a sword person, she could use a bow pretty well.

Becca went first, trying to aim towards the target. I looked around for potential weapons. I smirked, inching behind her. A puddle of mud. It was practically calling my name. I grabbed a handful and dumped it on her. She gasped, trying to wipe her eyes. I quickly aimed towards the bullseye. Becca was still trying to get the mud out of her hair.

I was about to shoot when something hit the back of my head.

Becca threw a rock at me. The arrow fell to the ground.

Everything we do here is so dangerous

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