Yours in demigodishness, and all that. Peace out!

It's funny how humans can wrap their mind around things and fit them into their version of reality.

My name is Zia Rashid.” She tilted her head as if listening. Right on cue, the entire building rumbled. Dust sprinkled from the ceiling, and the slithering sounds of scorpion doubled in volume behind us. “And right now,” Zia continued, sounding a bit disappointed, “I must save your miserable lives.

We’re on the moon,” Sadie murmured. “El Paso, Texas,” Bast corrected.

For the rest of my life I would always be thinking about her. She would always be my biggest what if. -Perseus Jackson

Grand buildings made her feel better--maybe because being in a place so permanent made her feel more permanent.

i remembered the myth about Andromeda and how she had been chained to a rock by her own parents as a sacrifice to a sea monster. Maybe she'd gotten too many F's on her report card or something.