Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2013 8:38:29 GMT -5
Charlie-mack didn't much care for the lake, there was something about it that made her feel uneasy. To start with, the lake was in New Rome. She felt quite naked without her weapons on her person. Then there was Terminus, the god of boundaries. He was a nut job if Charlie had ever seen one. She knew the gods could be a little bi-polar sometimes but he took the cake. But she settled on the fact that this place just wasn't the barracks. She felt more comfortable in her cohort with her fellow legionaries then she did amongst normal people. To put it bluntly, Charlie-mack though, normal people suck. But today the sun was shining and she had been given free time early for rather quickly finishing up with the obstacle course. For a child of mars, something to that effect was easy to accomplish though she would never beat her brother’s records by any means. One day she would.
The wind that was coming off of the lake water was chilly, for the most part the weather was kindda nice. She took one of her military history books and sat down beside the lake. She pulled her light jacket up tight around her neck and peered up from her chapter on Genghis Kahn. He was quite a strategist; not like Sun Tzu, but for the time the man was brilliant. But the man in history that really captured her attention was called Edward the Black Prince of Wales. He was a son of Mars if she had ever seen one. If she ever got the chance to ask her dad, she would. She really wanted to know. Or maybe she would ask Remus, he would know. But some of the major strategist that was of their time were some of the best and to this day she religiously followed their battles and strategies. Her pencil scratched against leather bound book as she read and made notes about something. It was easy to look at a battle from a different perspective with a fresh pair of eyes. Maybe in two years when she could muster out, she would look at being a student in the college and studying history. Nah, she thought as Charlie paused over a sentence in her book. She would be in the legion till they didn’t want her any more or she couldn’t physically hold a sword.
Charlie let out a sigh of contentment as she looked out over the lake. There were a few families hanging about with their small legacy children. She saw a mother scolding her son for harassing the geese. Charlie gave a faint smile as she thought about a memory with her mother and grandparents. They had gone out to the park on base and had a picnic. She missed the times like that. They were simple and happy times. But Charlie wouldn’t trade her life here in the legion for anything in the world. If only her mother could see her now. There would be much pride in her service in the legion, despite her mother’s wish that her daughter would go into the marines when she was older. That’s what she would be doing right now if Charlie was in the outside world. But she wasn’t in the outside world, Charlie-mack was here and there wasn’t anything that they could do to change it. She was happy to be in the legion.
The wind that was coming off of the lake water was chilly, for the most part the weather was kindda nice. She took one of her military history books and sat down beside the lake. She pulled her light jacket up tight around her neck and peered up from her chapter on Genghis Kahn. He was quite a strategist; not like Sun Tzu, but for the time the man was brilliant. But the man in history that really captured her attention was called Edward the Black Prince of Wales. He was a son of Mars if she had ever seen one. If she ever got the chance to ask her dad, she would. She really wanted to know. Or maybe she would ask Remus, he would know. But some of the major strategist that was of their time were some of the best and to this day she religiously followed their battles and strategies. Her pencil scratched against leather bound book as she read and made notes about something. It was easy to look at a battle from a different perspective with a fresh pair of eyes. Maybe in two years when she could muster out, she would look at being a student in the college and studying history. Nah, she thought as Charlie paused over a sentence in her book. She would be in the legion till they didn’t want her any more or she couldn’t physically hold a sword.
Charlie let out a sigh of contentment as she looked out over the lake. There were a few families hanging about with their small legacy children. She saw a mother scolding her son for harassing the geese. Charlie gave a faint smile as she thought about a memory with her mother and grandparents. They had gone out to the park on base and had a picnic. She missed the times like that. They were simple and happy times. But Charlie wouldn’t trade her life here in the legion for anything in the world. If only her mother could see her now. There would be much pride in her service in the legion, despite her mother’s wish that her daughter would go into the marines when she was older. That’s what she would be doing right now if Charlie was in the outside world. But she wasn’t in the outside world, Charlie-mack was here and there wasn’t anything that they could do to change it. She was happy to be in the legion.