Team Leo!~ Leo valdez

My sister, with her ratty red-highlighted hair and her linen pajamas and her combat boots—how could she possibly worry about being possessed by a goddess? What goddess would want her, except the goddess of chewing gum?

Bessie?” I looked down at the bull serpent. “But… he’s too cute. He couldn’t destroy the world.” -Percy Jackson

One basketball to rule them all,” Leo muttered.

Tyson," I said "We're turning around!" Going the wrong way?" he asked. Always," I grumbled, but I steered the chariot towards the stands.

Let me get this straight. Your table ran away because you polished it with Windex?

They're not so bad. They just need some attention. ...Like pets. Or my brother.