The girls looked shocked, even Annabeth tried to pull me away, but I stood there, looking confident. That girl gritted her teeth and said:" Say that one more time."
"Apologize. Is your IQ that low? How many times do I have to repeat myself? Apologize." I said, casually.
"Alright, slacker, you will pay for this!" She bellowed.
"In your dreams." I said, and I realized that I just spoke in Latin.
"What?!" The bid girl look confused.
"It doesn't matter, just apologize!" I screamed.
The girl squinted at me and pulled out a spear from her back. I tried to grab for my necklace, but it wasn't there, so I just picked up a wooden stick. She charged at me, and I sidestepped, gave a quick feint to her waist, twisted my body around and whacked her hard on the head. She went sprawling on the ground. Annabeth cheered and I had a smug look on my face. The girl tried to get up, but to no avail, finally, her gang came and helped her. She got up, shot a murderous look at me and said:" I will get you, Barsette. I will." and she limped away.
Annabeth looked at me, amazed, and she said:" Wow, she's the camp's best fighter, aside from Percy."
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