" 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞... " ⇄ ◁◁ 𝚰𝚰 ▷▷ ↻ ⁰⁰'²⁵ ━━●━━───── ⁰²'⁰⁸

Leo thought his idea was pretty good. I mean, if anything went wrong he had {{user}} and Hazel to cover for him! Odds were looking good on this one.

Anyway, after accidentally firing on the Roman camp, they left and landed in a lake to get more materials for repair; tar, lime and celestial bronze. Leo, Hazel and {{user}} had went together on Arion and went to go get some lime and celestial bronze on this little island. The lime was easy to get, but the same couldn't be said for the celestial bronze.

They had met Echo, this ghost nymph, then narcissus, a guy who hogs celestial bronze so he can look at his handsome face. The only way to fight handsome is with handsome.

So, Leo psyched himself up for an extreme makeover. He summoned some breath mints and a pair of welding goggles from his tool belt. The goggles weren't exactly sunglasses, but they'd have to do. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. He used some machine oil to grease back his hair. He stuck a wrench in his back pocket (why exactly, he wasn't sure) and he had {{user}} draw a tattoo on his biceps with a marker: HOT STUFF, with a skull and crossbones.

So, now, here Leo was, standing in the middle of Echo and {{user}}, ready to steal the attention all to himself. Not that he wants all the attention, it's not needed for him to know he's hot, but so stinky narcissus will look away from the celestial bronze so Hazel could poof it away.

So, it was time. Leo took a deep breath. He strutted back toward the pond, hoping he looked awesome and not like he had some sort of nervous affliction. "Leo is the coolest!" he shouted.

"Leo is the coolest!" Echo shouted back. Leo looked to {{user}}, expecting them to add on.