I turn towards my adopted dad, "So what do you want to do today?" I ask him. I expect it to be basic sparing and hand to hand combat. I would ask him to teach me to flash to other place, but I would prefer my birth father to teach me.
Ares turned to me, " Well I was hoping we could do bonding stuff. I don't really do this, but I wanna give it try, what do you say, Punk?" he chuckles after he says that.
"Yeah that's cool with me." I say. He touches my shoulder and the next thing I know, we are in a bustling city. I decide to ask him where we are.
"We are in Los Angeles. I figured we could explore the city, maybe go to a club or two." He looks slightly uncertain as he says this, like I might reject the idea.
I smile at him. "Yeah, that's fine, but I should tell you before we head to any club, that I won't be 'admiring' any girls with you." He looks confused. I remember he isn't exactly the most insightful person ever, but neither am I.
"Dad, uh I swing for the other team, if you catch my drift." realization spreads across his face, and he looks flustered with a little gold under his cheeks.
He looks off to the side "Oh, well um, that's okay." he turns back to me. Then he smirks at me, and that obviously can't be good. "So son, is there anyone you have the 'hots' for?" now its my turn to get embarrassed. I stutter a 'no' and start to walk away.
"Alright I'll leave you alone. But I am serious about wanting to be involved in your life, I care about you brat." he affectionately pats my back. I smile at him. We go sight seeing, even though we have already both seen the city. The day was going great, until a council meeting was called.
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Heres the update you guys wanted. Happy Febuary
