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It seemed that Luke had a better grasp at this than previously, did the advice really make that much of a difference, rightfully so. His concentration was kept at it's utmost peak, mostly because the waters didn't thrash at him at every second, but his breath threatened to break. A thought then popped into his head, what if he made a pocket of air? Not that Luke could manipulate air, he would just manipulate the waters out of the way to form a sort-of air bubble, and since he could only move the water and not air, oxygen [i]should[/i] be present in the bubble..

It seemed to work, atleast Luke could have some emergency oxygen if needed. After this little experiment he went back to his training- which was to sate the waters, not intrinsically command it. Letting it flow at Luke's pace, rather than it's own. It was a job easier said than done, but the headmaster seemed to do it with no sweat, as to be expected.

Well, the bucking horse would not go down without a fight. It was strenuous, to say the least, to placate it and make it flow according to your will. But Luke believed he was getting very close to it, and despite slight fatigue setting in he continued onwards. The water ebbed and flowed all around him, slowly beginning to accept Luke's command- albeit begrudgingly. A shaky relations was being cemented. Although it still didn't listen to the hundredth degree, as a spew of water came outwards and splashed all the denizens near the pool- namely, Zephyr.

He dove upwards, eyeing the surroundings, and confirming that Zephyr did in fact get hit. He guessed he trained long enough- maybe a few hours. So he dried himself off quickly and put on the extra clothes he brought. He rushed up to Zephyr, and bowed his head;
[color=#2EFE9A]"Oh- uhh, Sorry about that!"[/color] he said, a tad embarrassed, [color=#2EFE9A]"I thought I had control of it, but at the last second, as if to spite me, it lashed out. I can dry you up if you wish."[/color]