Book: The Heroes Of Olympus. The Son Of Neptune

Hazel raised her eyebrows, puzzled and shook his head.
Frank, I may have been surprised. Perhaps this skeleton and scared me. But disgust?.. You are so commanded - so confident, well, supposedly: "Yes, guys, by the way, I have this Almighty sportus - we can use". I my eyes could not believe. But what's "disgusting", Frank? You made a strong impression on me.
- I? I'm impressed? Frank wasn't sure that you understood her correctly.
Percy Laughed.
- Yeah, man, it was something!
- Honestly?
- Honestly assured him hazel.

Elephant? - asked hazel.
Frank scratched his neck. He feared that in the end has done something, why hazel didn't want to be with him. Frank Zhang: clumsy dolt, the child of Mars and part-time choboty.
And then she kissed him - a real kiss, on the lips. Much better than kiss that got Percy on the plane.
- You're amazing, she said. And you make a very beautiful elephant.

Because I know you, Percy Jackson. You in many respects, impulsive, but when it comes to your friends, then you're constant like the needle of a compass. You will never betray, and awaken in others the same devotion. You are the glue that will spaet seven.

Hazel with her sword in hand, was pacing the area between the two attic Windows... she was so beautiful that Frank's heart ached. In jeans, jacket cream-colored white shirt, in contrast to which her skin had a warm shade of cocoa. Her curly hair hung down over his shoulders, and when she came to Frank, he could smell Jasmine shampoo.

There is no such thing as justice. If I should happen to burn I want to burn brightly.

In the language of bitter but then sweet...

As they say: without difficulty not catch fish from the pond? That same thought. Are you doing something easy that delivers you pleasure, soothing, and then it usually turns into bitterness. But if you choose the hard way, in the end reap the sweet fruits. Debt. Sacrifice. These are not empty words.

Life has value just because it ends, kid.

No one likes war if he is not a fool. But the war sooner or later finds. It is inevitable.