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As he looked up towards the sun, young Leo tried as hard as he could to fix his eyes on Olympus but as a mortal child, his efforts were in vain. "If I can't see you, i guess the only choice i have is to build myself up, train as hard as i can, and become a son to you worth watching....Poseidon"- Leo said to himself as he stood up off the bench, still looking upwards the sky. The sky began to grow darker, the sun was setting and the gloomy aura that is the Night was soon upon Camp Half Blood.
Young Leo proceed out to the forest area, within the stronghold of the camp's outer walls. "Seeing as I am the son of Poseidon, that must mean...I inherit all of his powers as well." - Leo said quietly aloud looking up at the moon. "Alright then, it's time to train", he slowly began to summon a small spring from the earth from each he sprung forth a weapon forged in that same beauty. "The Art of the Sea....Magnificent eh?"-Leo said faintly as he swung from his mighty blade from left to right slicing the mighty oaks with every blow. He sprung forth from the ground geysers, shocking tidal waves that crashed to the earth, slightly moving his arms to send forth mighty hurricanes which engulfed the forest.
Leo seemed to almost dance the way he twirled his arms moving the water back and forth creating all forms and shapes. Almost completely drained of his power he saw a lake near by, wanting to rest and regain his power he almost seemed to float across the top until he finally nestled down to the middle of the lake where he mediated. As he closed his eyes, the water around him seemed to swirl around his body, seemingly trying to fuse with his body, his body absorbed the water effortlessly as a whirlpool formed under him, the water continuing to dance on it's own....True peace.."This must truly be what it means to relax"- he slept quietly
Young Leo proceed out to the forest area, within the stronghold of the camp's outer walls. "Seeing as I am the son of Poseidon, that must mean...I inherit all of his powers as well." - Leo said quietly aloud looking up at the moon. "Alright then, it's time to train", he slowly began to summon a small spring from the earth from each he sprung forth a weapon forged in that same beauty. "The Art of the Sea....Magnificent eh?"-Leo said faintly as he swung from his mighty blade from left to right slicing the mighty oaks with every blow. He sprung forth from the ground geysers, shocking tidal waves that crashed to the earth, slightly moving his arms to send forth mighty hurricanes which engulfed the forest.
Leo seemed to almost dance the way he twirled his arms moving the water back and forth creating all forms and shapes. Almost completely drained of his power he saw a lake near by, wanting to rest and regain his power he almost seemed to float across the top until he finally nestled down to the middle of the lake where he mediated. As he closed his eyes, the water around him seemed to swirl around his body, seemingly trying to fuse with his body, his body absorbed the water effortlessly as a whirlpool formed under him, the water continuing to dance on it's own....True peace.."This must truly be what it means to relax"- he slept quietly