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Alyson looked around. "Illusions? Probably." She replied and looked at each, trying to figure out which one was the real Isabella.
((Dude. That reminds me of a Naruto jutsu))

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She understood. At first, flying and controlling the wind's speed had been fun, as if you were in control. Now, it was just a normal thing to do, really. She looked up at him and nodded, but soon a sword was near his throat. She understood his parent was either Ares or Athena, but she was leaning towards Ares. Yet, betray? She wasn't betrayed by any of he heroes, the Boreads liked her, she spoke a few times with Narcissus before the curse, she even had some fun playing discus with Hercules. Yet, she understood that men did betray their wives, Zeus an example, but what in the world was the girl talking about? She would never know, as the girl got into another conversation with another girl. "The narcissist is starting to get onto my nerves, indeed."she told the boy. On her side, a constellation of dew appeared, and left a three inch iron and bronze sword. It was given by Boreas, so it was quite powerful. Sketched inside was images of dying centaurs and mortals, like Tantalus. She gripped the hilt with her left hand. "But yet, my father is not in control, so I cannot kill." she said with a sigh.

The daughter of Boreas; the aurai nymph

(( Dude when she turned her attention to alyson Isabella dropped the sword she had on you))

As kevin swung Isabella had to dodge causing her to drop her sword dance technique. " You know punk, I'm really not interested in you at the moment" Isabella spat as she raised her watabashi to protect her self. " I'll get a grip when gale is a way from thatlittle witch who has corrupted him" Isabella growled. " As for alyson she'll be fine as long as she stay's out of my way." Isabella chuckled as though she were possed.

(( Sword dance: It's a high speed technique used in anchient japan using a combination of high speed and slow speed movements to confuse the enemy.))

»Gabe walked slowly onto the arena floor, still thinking over the situation from before. He couldn't think of any real reason for Hermes to have stolen something, and then cause a half-blood to dream about it. It just...didn't seem right. It didn't make much sense to him. He shook his head and then looked up. He eyed up a small gathering of targets and then placed his hand into his pocket. He slowly pulled out his ring and placed it on his middle finger. A bright flash lit it up hand and, slowly, Frostmourne took shape inside his gripped hand.

Swinging it around several times, he hacked and slashed at the targets as he started into a rush. The targets swayed back and forth as he used the northern winds around him to pull the targets closer to hit with his sword, and then back again to stop a possible enemy from attacking him in his blind spot. After several spirals and a final slash, the dummies drifted to the sandy ground beneath him and Gabe leaned back. He took in a calming breath and tried to push aside the thoughts that ran through his head not to long ago.

As he looked up to the sky, he felt the sudden urge to just run full speed and then take off into the beautiful sky above him. It would probably be much more effective at clearing his mind than fighting a couple of targets, which seemed to help most other campers, mainly the Ares kids, so he did think that it would be for the better. However, something was keeping him from doing so. Like his father was stopping him from taking flight. Maybe...he had something in mind for him to do? Gabe made a quick prayer to his father, but no response. Perhaps it was the fact that he hadn't sacrificed any food to him through a flame. Gabe then took a seat on the arena bench and admired all of the campers at the arena. Suddenly, he felt it. A presence that reminded him of himself. A child of Boreas was near, and it wasn't Troy. It was someone new.

He hopped up from the bench and turned to where he felt the strongest presence. Scanning around, he noticed Kevin talking to a short, black haired girl. Perhaps she was the one. Gabe walked slowly over to them and greeted them both.

"Hey Kevin. I wasn't expecting you here. Whose your" friend? he asked, pointing to the girl. He made a friendly smile to her and then extended his hand. He could sense the aura of his father, the cold force that came from most of the wind children of the frozen god. "Name's Gabriel. Gabriel Kingston." he greeted to the girl and then waited for a response or acknowledgement from the girl.

S o n O f B o r e a s . .

. . . . . I W i l l N o t F a d e . . .

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Now, a new boy came up. He had that cool feel to him that was all to familiar. She smiled at him at first, trying to register. He was a half-blood obviously, and looked much like a Boread son. She brushed a black strand from her face, and pulled at her t-shirt, before whispering. "συνήθως."she said quietly. Her hair turned a bleach white, her eyes turned a milky gray. Her white shirt and vest turned into a pale white sundress, which flowed in the wind. Her shoes turned to ancient sandals, and her short hair turned long, flowing past her shoulders. "I've heard much of you, brother! Out of the few things dad talks happily about, you're the top of the list! Even if ma doesn't necessarily like it that much when he talks about you're mother."she said. She instantly shut up, once she realized she was ranting. "I'm Synachi, by the way."she said quickly.

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Kyle walked back to the arena.He noticed his brother Kevin and another girl fighting with Isabella. "HEY!" Kyle shouted at kevin and the girl. "Are you guy's ok?"

Kyle looked at Alyson as she replyed. "Ok...ill be over here if you guy's need help." Kyle said as he walked over to the seat's and sat down watching them.