Post by elijah jay emmerson on Feb 5, 2011 12:54:29 GMT -5
Elijah walked into the arena taking in the beauty of it all. It always made him pretty breathless. The arena was obviously old and had that Greek architecture to it, but it was so huge it made you wonder how it was still standing. Oh well. Eli walked over to the middle of the arena surprised that no one was really here. Usually people were sparring with others or watching people sword fight or making out somewhere in the stands. Maybe it was because it was freakin two o'clock in the morning. Eli just could not stop thinking. His mind was full of Max this Max that blah blah blah and it was getting on his nerves. He assumed that Max probably hated him now and he didn't want to be caught up on the guy. Eli let out a sigh then removed his sword from it's sheath and started warming up.
