A/N: I do not own any characters of PJO, Rick Riordan does
Her hair shone in the sun,
Curled like a princess's.
He drools in his sleep.
The sun had taken kindly her, giving her a nice tan.
But...he has to be The One.
She was definitely athletic,
Looking like a California Girl,
But those eyes...oh those eyes.
I mean...he defeated the Minotaur.
I mean...they looked like storm clouds,
Big and intimidating, but having a subtle beauty, also.
He has to be the one that gives me my quest.