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[h1][color=darkolivegreen]Archer Trey Andrews[/color] and [color=firebrick]Gideon James Carlyle[/color][/h1]
[h2]The Training Grounds ~ Camp Half-Blood[/h2][/center]
Gideon rubbed the back of his neck with a towel as he and Archer put away their weapons before walking back out onto the training grounds. "The was a little harsh, wasn't it?" Gideon said, rubbing his shoulder after tossing the towel to the side. There was a hole in the strap of the armor now and it was beginning to tear. He pulled it up over his head and tossed it to the side. He cringed when he heard it hit some of the weapons and the familiar metal clang echoed through the grounds. Archer cocked an eyebrow at him before shaking his head with exasperation. 

"What? What was harsh?" he asked, his voice filled with amusement. 

"Shooting me through the strap. You ruined a perfectly good set of armor," Gideon said, his voice sounding a little bit whiny. Archer just rolled his eyes and strapped his crossbow across his chest again after he took over his armor. He heard the sound of horse hooves and he looked up to see a brunetteish blonde girl approaching on a horse. She was headed straight for them. Gideon was still looking down at the armor and fixing things, so Archer smacked him. "What?" he snapped, finally looking up, but he saw the horse straight away, so there was no need for explanation. 

The girl did not get off the horse. Instead, her intense glare fell upon him. Gideon crossed his arms across his chest, waiting for her to speak, as she had approached them, which must meant that she needed something from them. [i]“Gideon Carlyle I assume- my name is Aella Lorraine Stedford... daughter of Mars.”[/i]

Gideon narrowed his eyes. "You would assume correctly. That is a..." The horse blew air at him and he wrinkled up his nose. "...lovely horse." He eyed the new girl. "So you're my new half-sister..." Archer, who was entranced by the girl's beauty, cleared his throat and smacked Gideon again with a cough to go along with it. "What?!" Gideon snapped again. Archer made a motion with his hands for Gideon to introduce him to his sister. Rolling his eyes, Gideon said, "Rrrriiiiggghhhttt... Aella, this is Archer Andrews, my best friend and son of Athena. I take it you don't know where you are going and need our help to find the stables and the cabin?"

"Way to sound blunt and uninviting," Archer muttered to him. He smiled up at Aella. "Sorry about him. They barely told him anything about you, so he's a little upset."

Gideon stared at him in surprise. "Fuck off, Scamp. Anyways, Aella, we can take you the stables and then head back to the cabin for you to get settled." He began heading toward the stables, not saying another word. Archer just shook his head and looked back up at Aella, gesturing for her to follow him politely.