Chariot Racing Without The Chariots

Virginia sat on the racing track, feeling a bit miserable. Today it was a bit rainy, and fog crept along the chariot track. Virgnia had been practicing archery earlier on, and she was indeed exhausted from all the non-stop shooting. She preferred Throwing knives or using her whip, which was indeed strapped to her side. She focused once more, making a gust of wind pick up. The wind blew the leaves into a small swirl, and she made it stop momentarily after that, she did not want to waste her powers, after all. She was feeling good today, all though she preferred sunny days at Camp over the slightly it-is-gonna-rain type of days.

Virginia looked up at the boy. He was handsome, all right. Maybe a bit nerdy, but handome. She smiled politely. "Yes, sir that was indeed me." She said, nodding whilst she let the words slip out of her mouth slowly. "I'm a daughter of Shu, the egyptian air god. I have many more powers." She said and chuckled, taking his hand in a friendly sort of way. "If you are intrested in seeing them, you may." She said and smiled once more. He seemed a bit socially awkward, but she didn't mind. She liked company, and this boy seemed perfect right now.

Virginia grinned as Vincent seemed so embarressed. "My name," She began, "Is Virginia Jadelynn McDonald, but I'd like you to call me Jade, Vincent." She said and smiled. Then she made spheres of air appear, and she started juggling with them. She then threw them at a tree, and all three of them exploded. "I have many more powers, believe me. But maybe I could show you the others later on, if you like." She said and flashed him a polite little smile.