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Training : Maylor

<imagine the training camp from the percy jackson movies kinda idk>

roger walked into the camp, it was in a beautiful forrest with openings here and there and a stream that ran through it.

people were sat around in various places wearing their training gear and some in full armour, others dressed more casually.
almost everyone had some kind of weapon on them roger noticed, whether that be a dagger or a sword.

he was new and he couldn't tell if it was obvious or not, if he stuck out like a sore thumb or went unnoticed.
to his luck only a few people seemed to look his way and quickly disregard him.

a man came up to him and shook his hand, "you must be roger, I'm elton, your sort of leader at this place- think of me as a guardian or teacher, whatever suits your fancy." he smiled.

"nice to meet you."

"let's go to your cabin, and then i'll introduce you to your trainer." elton walked off and roger followed behind, his bag over one shoulder and still taking in the scenery.

the sun was shining through the trees leaving beams of light scattered around, all the cabins seemed to be pretty much identical other than the ones on the east side which roger assumed were for the adults like elton.
he walked into his own and saw that he had 3 other roommates only two happened to be present though.

"roger, this is john and freddie- your room mates."

"hi, nice to meet you, good to have some fresh meat in." the dark haired boy joked standing up to meet roger and shaking his hand.

john only offered a small nod of acknowledgment and continued to sew up some cloth. roger walked over to a bed and set his bag down.

"oh no, that's brian's bed, take that one." freddie said pointing to the bed opposite the one he was standing at.

"oh sorry." roger mumbled and moved over to the other bed.

"speaking of brian, where is he?" elton asked still standing against the doorway.

"he should be down at the peak, training as usual." freddie said.

"all right, roger come with me you have to meet someone,"

roger nodded and left his bag on his bed before following elton back out the door. they walked to a bridge that ran over the stream and to a more desolate place of the camp. it was raised ground and looked out to a large lake that seemed to be on going. there was a boy, he was throwing daggers at a tree repeatedly until he noticed their presence and stopped.

"good afternoon brian." elton spoke calmly.

"elton." the tall boy nodded

"this is roger, your new trainee, and also your 3rd roommate." elton smiled gesturing to roger who stood timidly beside him.

"a third? those two are bad enough, well freddie at least." brian rolled his eyes, "nice to meet you, i'm brian, as i'm sure you have gathered by now." he spoke coldly to roger.

elton sighed before excusing himself for some other work to attend to, exclaiming that the two would do just fine without him- however roger was slightly unsure.

he flinched as brian abruptly through another dagger at the tree that had scarcely any bark left.

"so as i'm sure you know." brian began flinging yet another dagger, "i'm going to be training you" he said turning to face the blond boy, "your lucky, i'm a lot nicer than most." he offered a weak half smile.

roger started to wonder how bad the other people at this camp were if brian claimed to be 'nice' compared to them.

"do you have any weapons yet?" brian asked.