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❛ impulsivity will be her downfall ❜
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𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄'𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄, 𝕬uroras fist were padded with boxing gloves as beads of sweat were dripping down her face. It wasn't an uncommon occurrence, back when she was younger she was used to this feeling with the lessons her father enlisted her in—it felt good to be back in the ring despite how out of tune she felt. It didn't help that her time in camp she didn't train as much as her father wanted her to. But who was she to complain. Being buried in a book or divulging herself in her blueprints was what truly made her happy.
"Keep your hands up, Aurora."
Nonetheless, she indulged her father.
Aurora sighed as she dropped her hands, "Dad, I have to get back to my homework—"
"Nope," her father waved her off dismissively. "You know the rules," he stood outside of the ring at her corner keeping a keen eye on her and happy's movements. Pepper was behind him seated on a sofa doing her own work and obviously keeping to herself. "You haven't kept up with your training like you're supposed to. We're making up for it now."
She frowned, "Dad, we can make up for it later. I'm swamped with work at it is. I really need to get it done."
Suddenly the door to their private gym opened and in stepped in Nate. Aurora wasn't all that surprised at his presence, after he had appeared in human form when on their journey to Polyphemus' island, they had realized that due to his job as her protector—he's tied to stay close to her, whether it be in human form or . . . other form (the same form he won't reveal to aurora) so, if he wanted fresh air from his familiar cave, you'd see him wandering around in his human form still within at least a hundred feet of Aurora.
