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OOC: Make them work in a pair?

Alence had been in the armory before the lesson with a few other Hephaestus kids, being the children of Hephaestus the Armory was undoubtly their favourite place in this camp. Alence liked it so much that even the heat felt like the usual cool London air to him, while actually he was sweating in the heat. His light brown eyes were still fixed on the wire as his ears caught movement of other campers coming in. Alence was wearing his orange camp t-shirt that fitted him losely and the usual denim jeans. Unlike his twin sister, fashion was something that Alence would never care about. Though by judging his looks someone might mistaken him as a flirt son of Aphrodite with the dark brown hair and the soft fair skin.

It was the best part of the week for Alence. The only thing that could ruin this for him was working in pairs, if it is a Hephaestus child then he might not mind that since he would not have to explain anything. But if any other than a Hephaestus child, it was surely going to ruin everything Alence had planned. Alence was a being for whom talking was much more difficult than building a tank. To build a tank he would know what to do, but when it came to working with someone else that would include talking and then his mind's wires would burn.

OOC: I am SO sorry for the long time no post!! /slaps herself
Also, you got my PM, right? You should perhaps leave the 'we don't need a bucket of water part' out ;)

BIC: Before she could add anything, a tall Hephaestus guy put a bucket of water next to them, and next to the group to their right, then went to fetch some for the other groups.
The ovens of the Forge were special, Falko knew, because they were able to heat a blade white in record time. Fortunately though, they were only asked to heat them red for the beginning.
Once the bar was glowing cherry red, Falko pulled it out of the oven with a pair of heat-resisting pincers, and laid it on the anvil, still holding it in place. Next, she grabbed a hammer and looked at the guy.

"So we hammer in turns, now right?" she asked, unsure.

OOC: Sorry soooo much. I had a lot to do as it was the starting of the new class and was unable to post. Sorry! :(

Alence raised his eyebrows and muttered, “Okay, then let’s start.” And he picked up a hammer, beginning the task of hammering the metal turn by turn. His hands knew of how to handle the tool, and applied the correct amount of force at the right places. As they continued to hammer Alence began to think of his time back home, and suddenly wanted summer to end. But then he knew he could not do anything about that except wait, so he focused in his task.

Suddenly over the loud noise of hammers he heard the girl’s question. Hammer boy? Alence had neither bothered to introduce himself to the girl, nor asked her name or so. Alence never really cared about such things of introducing himself, he looked up and answered, “My name is Alence Monroe”