[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Leda Storm[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/MZDnMn6H/tumblr-p29z2h-Qs-TY1w3wci0o4-500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Granite Falls, North Carolina, Outside of Crystal River School For Troubled Youth, Parking Lot[hr][hr][/center]	[color=a187be]"You would be a fantastic, bitchy spelling teacher,"[/color] Leda told Kristen with a fake smile. Sure, she [i]had[/i] asked but that didn't matter to Leda. Sometimes she wanted to just duct tape the know it all's mouth shut, but somehow the daughter of Athena would continue to annoy her. They were the children of Greek gods after all - tragedy was the endgame. And having to hear Kristen drone on and on about how much smarter she was than everyone else? That was the perfect definition of tragedy. Cracking her knuckles slightly, she wished that she had some tunes to listen to as transformed her necklace into her sword, ultraviolet. It was giving off a slight orange glow - meaning that Leda was feeling impatient and restless. It tended to be orange [i]a lot[/i]. 

	Combing her skills in agility and sword-fighting with her goddess given gift of super speed, Leda went off at a run, cutting down a cyclops at a speed that made her look like a blur to the others. She let out a little victory whoop as it turned into dust, jabbing her sword through another one but she only severely injured it. Leda then zipped on over to Roman and hit him with the butt of her sword, knocking him to the ground. [color=a187be]"Are you not entertained?"[/color] she asked, slowing down enough so that way people could hear her voice and not just distorted blurbs of noise. Swinging her sword slightly, she was looking forward to the next one she got to run her sword through.