franklin sheerhan
It's always a perfect day to start building things. Well, it doesn't necessarily have to be 'perfect', it could be -10 degrees and disgusting out and Franklin would still venture to the forge. He liked the forge almost as much as he liked his room in Scotland. Sure, he has to bring his own circuit kit to the forge because that's not a thing in the forge but whatever. Today, the Hephaestus siblings were building nothing in particular really. All Franklin knew was that the thing kind of looked like a volcano on steroids, so you know that's cool. Franklin was sitting on a work bench, fiddling around with compounds and food coloring. He was wearing his standard Franklin outfit, sweater and khakis. Sometimes he wears a tie but he was casual today. He had his safety glasses on. Not goggles, goggles give you weird lines on your face. And if you wear them as often as he does those lines would never come off. He looked up from his beakers and looked at his sibling, Ari, who was one of his favorites he might add. Franklin was grinning stupidly, like he normally does when he does science and stuff. "Alright, this has to be bigger." The Scottish boy told her. He stood up, gently putting the beakers down. He but his arms on his hip, looking at this thing. It was almost seven feet tall, but they can do better, "Whaddya think?
eighteen . hephaestus
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