Lee POV(just testing)
"Hey Harris" I greeted Massie, sleepily. I flopped on the couch next to her, and she opened an onyx eye at me. She had the strangest eyes. I had never seen her Titan mother, Styx, but I had heard of her river, and from what I'd heard, they were the same; Black with red buried underneath along with secrets and lost dreams.
"Fletcher" she said softly. She always spoke softly. Even when ancient Greek curse words were thrown at me, they were in a soft voice."Life is pretty busy as a healer, huh?"
"Healer Lee Fletcher, at your service." I bowed, She smiled. She began drifting asleep. She rested her head on my shoulder, I suppose it was because my arm was softer than the arm of the because she liked me.
She put an old, folded, crumpled picture in my hand. It looked as thugh it had been taken in the fifties.
"The woman, on the left, is my mother Styx. I'm on the right." I looked at it. Masie and Styx looked exactly the same except for Massie's hair was curly and Styx's was straight. The eyes were the same. The faces. The bodies. Both were beautiful, but a feeling I got from Styx wasn't the kind I got from Massie. Massie had a kind, serious, almost loving aura while her mother gave off anger, and hatred and burning passion of something unidentifiable.
Gods,. Great Greek gods. There was something about Massie I couldnt resist. But I couldnt ever love her like I probably wanted to. She was bound to Artemis, the virgin goddess. But, hell, Massie, she was just something new.
"Hey Harris" I greeted Massie, sleepily. I flopped on the couch next to her, and she opened an onyx eye at me. She had the strangest eyes. I had never seen her Titan mother, Styx, but I had heard of her river, and from what I'd heard, they were the same; Black with red buried underneath along with secrets and lost dreams.
"Fletcher" she said softly. She always spoke softly. Even when ancient Greek curse words were thrown at me, they were in a soft voice."Life is pretty busy as a healer, huh?"
"Healer Lee Fletcher, at your service." I bowed, She smiled. She began drifting asleep. She rested her head on my shoulder, I suppose it was because my arm was softer than the arm of the because she liked me.
She put an old, folded, crumpled picture in my hand. It looked as thugh it had been taken in the fifties.
"The woman, on the left, is my mother Styx. I'm on the right." I looked at it. Masie and Styx looked exactly the same except for Massie's hair was curly and Styx's was straight. The eyes were the same. The faces. The bodies. Both were beautiful, but a feeling I got from Styx wasn't the kind I got from Massie. Massie had a kind, serious, almost loving aura while her mother gave off anger, and hatred and burning passion of something unidentifiable.
Gods,. Great Greek gods. There was something about Massie I couldnt resist. But I couldnt ever love her like I probably wanted to. She was bound to Artemis, the virgin goddess. But, hell, Massie, she was just something new.
Hey! Please tellme if you like Lee's POV. I didnt want to sound love struck teenager but I wanted to express the undeniable feelings that he had for Massie. Please review. No flamers(they make me cry :} O_o"