The God of H2O

Some years ago in Norway, a class of highshool

teenagers took a trip to an aquarium. There where all
kinds of sea animals, dolphins, turtles, even sharks.
As usual, the “smart” boys were bulling a really
special kid named Arthur (the inferior souls tend to do
that to de superior ones, no matter the century or the
millennium). Then, out of the blue, a shark stroke the
glass and scared all the kids, than stroke it again and
broke it, everyone has panicked but Arthur stood there
quietly.
He raised his hand and screamed ”STOP”. His long
hair turned gold, the eyes too and all the muscles in his
body grew with rage. He controlled the water to move
however he wanted and all the animals gathered in line
and lowered their heads.
After this, everyone knew he was Poseidon, the God
of the Sea.