"Father," Triton greeted Poseidon as he entered the throne room.
"Triton! Son! How are you on the pleasant day," Posidon replied.
"Father, I have a request,"
"Yes my son? What is it?" Poseidon smiled his dimples showing.
"I would like to be a teenager,"
"But my son, you are an adult of your youth, you have been for the last couple millennia, why change your presence now?"
"Father, you have mistaken me, I do not want to change only my age, I desire to become human."
"But why son? Do you not like being here?" Poseidon asked gesturing around him.
"No, father, I adore it here. I am not asking for a permanent change, just a short one."
"You mean a day, or a week?"
"No, longer if you please,"
"A year,"
"No, father, I fear that is too long. Perhaps a month?" Poseidon went silent. "Father?"
"Alright, I shall make you human for a month,"
"Oh, father, thank you!" Triton exclaimed pulling his dad into an embrace.
"Yeah, I am quite awesome," Poseidon smiled. "Alright stand over there," Poseidon gestured to the middle of the large, grant throne room. Triton swam over and waited over the white circle in the middle of the mosaic floor. Poseidon took his trident and stood next to Triton, summoned himself to become a merman, which was a common proceeding for Poseidon, and swam a little above him.
"You will become human for 30 days," Poseidon informed him, "I will send you to camp half-blood on Long Island Sound." Triton nodded quickly, a big beam on his face.
"You will come back to your currant form at 1300 hours on the 30th day." Poseidon finished.
"I understand," Triton said urgently.
"We are going to miss our best fighter," Poseidon told him before raising the trident above his head. "Ready?"
"Yes," Triton replied trying to keep his voice straight. Poseidon nodded his head. Triton knew what to do and closed his eyes, then everything went black.