Genie crossed his arms across his chest and pouted. The goddess was right, he would be just as competitive, if not more so, at the mentioned sports. Knowing the djinn he would be equally as terrible at them too but that much was a given. He cast an irritable glance at Urd when she spoke to him but did his best to follow her advice and calm down. The genie closed his eyes and took a big breath, holding it for a moment before slowly exhaling.

“Alright,” He said in defeat, “I’ll give it a try but I’m not making any promises.”

Hesitantly he removed a club from his bag and placed his tee and ball on the green. "Serenity... Serenity." The genie told himself, hoping to calm his nerves. "You are the blue ocean. Woooosssshhhh!” Other than a small shuffle to line himself up with the hole the genie did not bother to measure or practise his swing before making his shot. As nothing but a white blur the ball flew straight into one of the birdhouses alongside the course, smashing it to pieces.

“I don’t think is going to work.”