Writing Is Like A Sport. If You

They're Not So Bad. They Just Need Some Attention. ...like Pets. Or My Brother.

Fighting Giants Was One Thing. Bacchus Making Into A Game Was Something Else.

Percy: Don't I Get A Kiss For Luck? It's Kind Of A Tradition, Right? Annabeth: Come Back Alive, Seaweed Brain. Then We'll See.

Everybody-even Monsters-needed A Little Attention Once In A While.

I Will Deny I Ever Said This, Of Course, But The Gods Need Heroes. They Always Have. Otherwise We Would Not Keep You Annoying Little Brats Around." I Feel So Wanted. Thanks.