True, You're The Weakest Of Us All,

Do Not Despair. Heroes Rarely Live Up To To Our Expectations

Everybody Loves To Show Up At The Party Once All The Hard Work Is Done.

You, Sir, Are A Ray Of Sunshine. -percy Jackson

Then There Was Nico Di Angelo. Dang, That Kid Gave Leo The Freaky-deakies. He Sat Back In His Leather Aviator Jacket, His Black T-shirt And Jeans, That Wicked Silver Skull Ring On His Finger, And The Stygian Sword At His Side. His Tufts Of Black Hair Struck Up In Curls Like Baby Bat Wings. His Eyes Were Sad And Kind Of Empty, As If He’d Stared Into The Depths Of Tartarus—which He Had.

I Said Hello To The Poodle.