Annabeth sat up and glared at her ankle. "You HAD to break," she scolded it. The ankle did not reply.
Rick RiordanI've always liked the idea that writing is a form of travel. And I started my writing career as a mystery novelist for adults.
Rick RiordanShe glared at me like she was about to punch me, but then she did something that surprised me even more. She kissed me. "Be careful seaweed brain." She said putting on her invisible cap and disappearing. I probably would have sat there all day, trying to remember my name, but then the sea demons came.
Rick Riordan