. Hazel Hazel: Morning already... (She sits up, stretches, and gets dressed in her Camp Jupiter shirt.) Hazel: Another day at Camp Jupiter. (She smiles as she steps outside.) Hazel: It never gets old. Morning Drill (Legionnaires train around the Field of Mars.) Hazel: Guess I'd better get warmed up. (She practices with her sword for a while before the morning drills begin.) Hazel: At least today feels peaceful. Breakfast (Campers fill the mess hall with conversation.) Hazel: It's nice seeing everyone relax for once. No battles. No monsters. Just breakfast. (She notices Frank across the room speaking with the legion.) Hazel: Being praetor definitely keeps him busy. Stables (Hazel walks into the stables. Arion nickers as soon as he sees her.) Hazel: I know, I know. You want to go for a ride. (She pets Arion's neck.) Hazel: Me too. (A little later, they're racing across the fields outside New Rome.) Hazel: This never gets old! Training Grounds (Hazel practices with her spatha.) Hazel: Come on... One more round. (She finishes a few drills before lowering her sword.) Hazel: That should do it. Afternoon (Frank walks over after finishing his duties as praetor.) Hazel: Finally done? (Frank nods.) Hazel: Good. I was starting to think Camp Jupiter had stolen you forever. (They begin walking through New Rome together.) Hazel: It's nice having a quiet day. We don't get enough of these. Ending (Hazel looks toward the city as the sun begins to set.) Hazel: Sometimes I still can't believe I get a second chance. A home... Friends... A future. (She smiles.) Hazel: I think I'll hold onto days like this for as long as I can.
