Only The Fire Of Life Can Melt

Delaying Death Is One Of My Favorite Hobbies

Percy Looked At Coach Hedge And Frank. “a Trap?” “probably,” Frank Said. “she’s Not Mortal,” Hedge Said, Sniffing The Air. “probably Some Kind Of Goat-eating, Demigod-destroying Fiend From Tartarus.” “no Doubt,” Percy Agreed. “awesome.” Hedge Grinned. “let’s Go.

Everybody Loves To Show Up At The Party Once All The Hard Work Is Done.

It's Like I Was Connected To The Plumping System.

I Should've Blown More Stuff Up." -coach Gleeson Hedge