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by Jana Kay was walking into the arena, dressed in her Greek celestial bronze armor; despite her being accustomed to it after battles and battles, it was really heavy and weighed on her shoulders and head like bags of sand. Not yet sweating though, the daughter of Demeter reached the middle of the arena with her cabin mates, greeting the others with big smiles then listening to their mentor putting together pairs. She was pitted with Olivia, or the Amazon girl as she liked to call her in her head. She had this bronze skin color, like an Aztec priestess, very dark hair and stormy gray eyes which looked like menacing thunder clouds. Jana Kay knew how much of a fighter Olivia was and braced herself; she may be a veteran of the two wars but she wasn't the best fighter either. Her strengths were cooking, drawing and braiding flower crowns.
"Hey there," she smiled, readying her sword. As usual, she had unsheathed Crop first, her xiphos. She carried the labrys Demeter had given her at her side, along with her highland dirk. She was dressed in a comfortable orange camp tee, white Capri trousers and Nike sport shoes, her hair gathered into a ponytail under her horsehair-crested helmet.
"Hey there," she smiled, readying her sword. As usual, she had unsheathed Crop first, her xiphos. She carried the labrys Demeter had given her at her side, along with her highland dirk. She was dressed in a comfortable orange camp tee, white Capri trousers and Nike sport shoes, her hair gathered into a ponytail under her horsehair-crested helmet.
