Honesty he had to admit that sometimes it annoyed him in school. Everyone always got the ‘what do you want to be when grow up’ it came up constantly, at least every year practically. Okay so Hermes was exaggerating for effect but personally he thought they were way to young. They should be concentrating on what called to them, not something that was way off for years. Besides other than him who really knew what they wanted to do. Hermes supposed he shouldn’t really complain too much, after all he wasn’t like everyone else who kept flip flopping on what they wanted to do. You see Hermes knew what he wanted to do before he even came to the academy. It was the thing he was good at. He liked chemicals and potions. So it was only obvious that he’d eventually become what were they called apothecaries or something. He wanted to make a potion that made people’s lives better. He wanted to prove to all those silly bullies that tried to put him down for having weird pupils that he was better for them and if he hadn’t been awoken they’d still be stuck. It was a dream that got more and more solid as he grew up and got better at chemistry.
So he didn’t need an essay or an assignment that made him think about what he wanted to do. He knew exactly what he wanted to do, and so each time his answer would be the same.
