Beginning
I couldn't take my eyes off of the ship. My mind was racing with the possible ideas the Greeks could have come up with to make this boat. It was amazing to see something so far out but not in grasp. It looked like the ancient gods carved the etchings out with their own hands. How possibly could Leo incorporate such a beautiful and well-crafted boat? Well, it took him almost 6 months of well decided work and planning to make. And not considering I helped with most of the design and wall signs. As in "Don't step over the rudder!" I know, pretty stupid, but it's something Percy would have done almost instantly. How could I have lost him to that soulless boot camp? He was the only thing in my life that truly gave me happiness. We used to, sometimes go in to abandoned desert pawn shops and steal the precious diamond jewels just to support our dying on welfare camp. Lately we have been getting food shotages and even the Gods won't help us.
