HazelMorning Hazel: Morning already... (She sits up, stretches, and gets dressed in her Camp Jupiter shirt.) (She steps outside and smiles at the sight of New Rome waking up.) Hazel: Another day at Camp Jupiter. It never gets old. (She starts walking toward the Field of Mars.) Morning Drill (Legionnaires gather as the morning sun rises over the camp.) (Hazel warms up with her spatha while other campers prepare for drills.) Hazel: At least today feels peaceful. (The drills begin, and everyone trains together before being dismissed.) Hazel: Not bad. I think I'm finally warmed up. Breakfast (The mess hall fills with conversation as legionnaires enjoy breakfast together.) Hazel: It's nice seeing everyone relax for once. No battles. No monsters. No war games. Just breakfast. (She notices Frank across the room talking with a few legionnaires.) Hazel: Being praetor definitely keeps him busy. (Frank catches her looking and smiles before returning to the conversation.) (Hazel smiles back and continues eating.) Stables (Later that morning, Hazel walks into the stables.) (Arion nickers the moment he sees her.) Hazel: I know, I know. You want to go for a ride. (She laughs and gently pats his neck.) Hazel: Me too. (A short while later, they're racing across the fields outside New Rome.) (The wind rushes past as Arion gallops effortlessly.) Hazel: This never gets old! Training Grounds (Hazel returns to camp and heads for the training grounds.) (She practices a series of sword drills, moving with calm precision.) Hazel: Come on... One more round. (She finishes the final sequence before lowering her sword.) Hazel: That should do it. Afternoon (Frank finishes his duties as praetor and walks over.) Hazel: Finally done? (Frank nods with a tired smile.) (They begin walking through New Rome together to get some food.) (Children laugh as they play in the streets while families enjoy the afternoon)
