Build
Up in Olympus a large Greek building stands in the middle of a garden of golden trees and within the building was a large desk with papers, pencils and rulers scattered all over it and the person occupying the seat was a woman in her early twenties looking throughout blue prints she held in her hands and as she was looking at them she thought of her childhood, she just simply missed it. She just sighed then she resumed to her work, for this was her love. Blue prints and work. She did once have someone who loved back but that was ages ago. It didn't matter to her, the Architect of Olympus.
