Having the chalk poured onto his hand felt a little weird. He rubbed it in like he told him to, but it still felt weird. Being told what to do. He looks at the bar that he mention and had to grab to. He nods his head walking over to it. Staring at it for a moment. Taking another deep breath and leaps. First try...not so good. Second time....he was closer, but still couldn't quite reach it. By the third time he struggled, but he manages to grab the bar. He felt a little proud that he did it.
Then without Zehail's next instructions. He starts to swing his lower half. It was like the branches of the tree he climbs to go over the palace's walls. So in his mind he pictures the bar as one of the branches. Swinging his legs low. Then they went a little higher, then a little higher. His body swung a 90 degree angle. Before you know it he actually fully swing on the bar. "I have to say, this quite fun. I haven't had this much fun since I was a little prince." he said happily. With a smile on his face. Showing off his pearly whites.
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