Vivienne Carelton had been in the arena all day. She had worked on her weakest skills first learning to get better slowly. She used her usual routine of repetition to try and work her way through them. At this point in the day, by late afternoon she had headed over to the swords. Fighting with swords is where Vi had really shown her colours in her combat skills.
She usually decided to spar with someone. Once a day she did this to keep her skills in top shape. Vi had finally found someone to be up to par with her in combat. Someone that would actually challenge her and he sword play skills. After about twenty minutes the match ended with her half sister laying in the dirt. A smirk had crossed the lips of the demigod as walked over to a bench and sat down.
Feeling rather triumphant, she set her sword down and began to take her armor off. As she looked up she noticed a boy looking over her way. The smirk only grew bigger across her face as she looked over at him and said, "There's three reasons you're looking at me. One, you're a challenger, two you spaced out and you're caught up in your thoughts, or three. You like watching an attractive girl such as myself take her armor off." She said with a small laugh and a playful wink. Vi meant nothing by the small flirt, only amusement.