Oh, did you expect me to play fair?" Cupid laughed. "I am the god of love. I am never fair.

You're pretty smug, Lord Ares, for a guy who runs from Cupid statues.

I disobeyed Ra's wishes, and so he ordered my onw father, Shu-" "Hang on," I said. "Shoe?" "S-h-u," she said. "The god of the wind." "On." I wished these gods had names that wearn't common household objects. "Go on, please.

He had a note excusing him from PE for the rest of his life because he had some kind of muscular disease in his legs. He walked funny, like every step hurt him, but don't let that fool you. You should've seen him run when it was enchilada day in the cafeteria.

Powdered donuts," Tyson said earnestly. "I will look for powdered donuts in the wilderness." He headed outside and started calling, "Here, donuts!

She'd secretly had a crush on him since they were twelve years old. Last summer, she'd fallen for him hard.

I was glad to be with her, but it also kind of hurt, and it hurt when I wasn't with her, too.