<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.myanimelist.net/s/common/uploaded_files/1472310102-7677863927d8b3e8b0515b11f76c4760.jpeg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Seth Kamiizumi  セート　神泉</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Athena<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Athena House -> Outside Jeremiah's room<br/><strong>Company::</strong>None<strong>Mentioning::</strong><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Focused<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Work gear</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://sc02.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1ZSFvQFXXXXc5XFXXq6xXFXXXw.jpg_350x350.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Toolbelt</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://hw.menardc.com/main/items/media/PHALA001/ProductLarge/2463521MF-303-61000x1000.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>As Seth's hand cramped up again, he threw the notebook against the wall of his room, followed by a heavy mallet and a drill battery, both of which made a considerable dent in the building's interior. Oh well, he would fix it later. There were other priorities for now.<br/><br/>The young Athena boy quickly discarded his kimono on his bed and changed it for a set of coveralls and his toolbelt, loading the pockets with drill bits and other necessary equipment. With his gear ready, he looked more like a walking mechanic shop than anything, but his destination was clear. He snatched some sheet metal and steel tubes from his closet, throwing a few springs and miscellaneous parts into a free pocket before slipping the thrown mallet into its sling at his waist, then swung open his door and left the Athena House toward the Main House once more.<br/><br/>Even if Carter tried to grab his attention, Seth would just block out everything. His mind continued going over plans, drawing on Athena's blessing to create an intensely intricate 3d model in his head, taking apart each chunk of the blueprint and putting it together again with ease. This was the true manifestation of his crafting blessing that he had received, the ability to create anything he desired, so long as he could understand the components of it. And now in his mind floated a full blueprint of a<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">military grade rifle</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.redd.it/wsu0dde8s5a11.jpg)</div></div>, an<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">under-barrel grenade launcher</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://txmgo.com/components/com_mijoshop/opencart/image/cache/catalog/Recent%20LMT/LMT%20L2B-500x500.jpeg)</div></div>attached to the body. If shit was going down around camp, the least he could do is have a big gun on the off chance he needed it. All he needed now was ammo supplies, but that could be handled at a later time anyways. And besides, this wasn't unusual for his pet projects back home. His dad still owned several of Seth's machining abominations for fun.<br/><br/>Before Seth knew it, his feet had taken him to the Main House, planting him right in front of Jeremiah's room. After all, he wouldn't just waltz into the forge unannounced if he could avoid it, especially not after being reamed by the Elders for his disrespect earlier. He tested the doorknob to find it was locked and sighed softly. Seth knocked a few times and backed away from the door slightly, waited a few seconds, then knocked louder just in case Jeremiah couldn't hear him or something.