Ellie opened the door and made sure no one was in sight. It was blank. She ran into the bathroom to change her clothes into a trainer. "Lalalalala!!!" Who is that? Ellie thought. "I am going to kill Ellie!! Lalalala!!" It was Mason. "Uhh why are you singing on the toilet?" Ellie asked in a different voice. "Who's singing about who?" Mason asked. "Never mind." Ellie said. After she changed her clothes, Ellie walked out and pretended to be a trainer. Mason walked in. "You aren't my trainer!" Mason said. "Uhhh no, no I am not. Your other trainer is sick." "Oh ok." Ellie was totally surprised that Mason believed it. "Now I want you to grab that foam sword over there." Ellie asked Mason. "Sure." Mason said as he walked over there to get the foam sword. "Good. Now let me get mine." Ellie had a great plan. She'd have a little sword fight, but completely do it the another way. Basically, it wasn't the same way Mason and Ellie fought each other. Ellie will teach Mason a different way. "What's your name?" Mason asked. "My name is Ms. Mickan." Ellie went by her last name since she didn't introduce herself to Mason with her last name. "Hi Ms. Mickan!" Mason said. "Ok, let's start sword fighting. When you meet..what is the leader of the good's name?" "Ellie." "Oh ok. Anyway, when she comes. You have to run up toward her and make sure she isn't looking, instead of PLAYING DEAD!!!!" Ellie said. "Wait..how do you know I played dead?" Mason asked. "I have my ways." Ellie answered. They continued sword fighting, and Ellie won mostly. Ellie went back into the bathroom and called Mr. Narybell. "Hi I'm ready to go!" Ellie said. "Ok. I'm actually outside on the side of the building if you wanna come out." Mr. Narybell said in a whisper. Ellie hung up and went outside and went back to the training arena.