Caleb
He’d overslept that morning, and because of that, he’d missed training and been stuck with the Ares team. Apollo would be furious if he found out, after all, his favourite son was fighting on the team which usually comprised of the dodgier kids.
Caleb let out a sigh as Leona stood up with both flags and one of the new Athena girls – Chelsea, he thought her name was – yelled something about that being against the rules. Caleb sighed and took off his watch and pulled out his phone, hooking his phone over his shoulder as it became a quiver and drawing an arrow in his bow and firing it.
The arrow struck the shaft of one of the flags just below Leona’s hand, and she released it with a yelp, “Grab that!” he shouted to his teammates, even as he notched another arrow to his bow, ready to fire.
