I hoped I wasn't blushing. It was bad enough I had to depend on my mom to drive me to my battles.
I wondered if she'd ever written on her notebook: GEB + NUT = TRUE LOVE or MRS GEB.
See, bad things happen to me on field trips. Like at my fifth-grade school, when we went to the Saratoga battlefield, I had this accident with a Revolutionary War cannon. I wasn't aiming for the school bus, but of course I got expelled anyway. - Percy Jackson
Love was the most savage monster of all.
This is Buford,” Leo announced. “You name your furniture?” Frank asked.
She had to face the fact that she couldn't protect everyone she loved. She couldn't solve every problem.