[center][h2]James Harrison[/h2][/center]

James was on his way to Olympus Academy and his mind was on the tension going on right now with the gods. As a demi-titan son of Iapetus he was slightly worried about the consequences of a war between the gods taking place. The Olympians and their constant squabbling was maddening to James and he would always question why the Olympians were the ones who ruled the world. It seemed to him that the Olympians were not mature enough to be running the world.

Regardless of his feelings, his dad had gotten him into the academy and thought that it would be good for him to learn at the school. James was skeptical of the idea and was sure that he wouldn't be very welcomed at the school. No matter here he was and right now he wanted to focus on his work and training to get stronger.

As the son of the titan of mortality, James had the ability to manipulate the very energy of life that exists in all living things including plants and creatures. It was a complicated ability and at first he couldn't control it. Random plants and tiny animals such as rodents would die when they were withing several feet of him. His powers really scared at first, but when his dad came into his life and gave him a little bit of guidance he was able to control it a little better.

James' father still explained to him that he could get much stronger and learn to control his powers completely if he went to Olympus academy. And so here he was at a school made mainly for demigods and not demi-titans. It sounded like he may be among the first to attend the school and that probably meant that he would get some attention. It didn't really matter to him since he considered himself to be an individualist and somewhat of a lone wolf

Once his things were unpacked in his dorms, he thought of what he should do next and decided to think about it for a moment. He could go and train with the sword to improve his skill, or he could study a bit for class. Either way it was probably all preparation for the big war coming. With the usurping king of the gods Zeus and his supposedly wise daughter Athena fighting over the right of succession, it seemed that another great war was on the horizon,

“These Olympians will ruin this world if they keep acting like this” he said to himself as he finished organizing his clothes.