Quotes About Fantasy

Gaea?" Leo shook his head. "Isn't that Mother Nature? She's supposed to have, like, flowers in her hair and birds singing around her and dear and rabbits doing her laundry." "Leo, that's Snow White," Piper said.

A telkhine was hunched over a console, but he was so involved with his work, he didn't notice us. He was about five feet tall, with slick black seal fur and stubby little feet. He had the head of a Doberman, but his clawed hands were almost human. He growled and muttered as he tapped on his keyboard. Maybe he was messaging his friends on uglyface.com.

Coach Hedge yelled,"Thar she blows! Kansas, ahoy!" "Holy Hephaestus," Leo muttered. "He really needs to work on his shipspeak.

It almost made me long for the flying pig. --Percy

I gave the dwarves an arrogant look, like, Yeah, that's right. I've got a talking disco sword and you don't.

Fish Ponies! I put them on the ceiling! -Tyson

The end of the world started when a pegasus landed on the hood of my car. Up until then I was having a great afternoon.

Don't worry, goat boy. The milkman is dead.

Curled up at the base of the scales, fast asleep, was the oddest monster I'd seen yet. It had the head of crocodile with a lion's mane. The front half of its body was a lion, but the back end was sleek, brown, and fat - a hippo, I decided. The odd bit was, the animal was tiny - I mean, no larger than an average poodle, which I suppose made him a hippodoodle.

I was wishing I'd bought some of that Camp Half Blood orange thermal underwear... ?!?!

I whistled. You have evil thoughts for a goat.

Happy the Dragon was not so happy.

Clovis,' Nico growled, 'for the gods' sake, stop dreaming so powerfully!

Pluto's pauldrons," Reyna cursed.

If I ever become a king, I'm totally going to ask him for an army of giant golden acid-spitting llamas. Okay, sorry. I got distracted again.

Right." Sadie looked dazed. "You've got a monkey butler. Why not?

But yes. Come, faulty dragon people. Follow us.

You're probably wondering: why were Medusa's kids a golden warrior and a winged horse? And how had they been stuck in Medusa's body all those years?Heck, I dunno. I'm just telling you how it was. You want stuff to make sense, you're in the wrong universe

Bad pony-men! BOO!

Could be worse, I told myself. I could be studying cheese demons.

For the rest of my life I would be thinking about her. She would always be my biggest WHAT IF.

Let me explain: there are dragons, and then there are drakons. Drakons are several millennia older than dragons, andmuch larger. They look like giant serpents. Most don't have wings. Most don't breathe fire (though some do). All are poisonous. All are immensely strong, with scales harder than titanium. Their eyes can paralyze you; not the turn-you~to-stone Medusa-type paralysis, buttheoh~my~gods-that~big~snake~is~going~to~eat~me type of paralysis, which is just as bad.

I love Greek Mythology, wish there was a TV series, like being human or smallville, but with the series based around Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Holla Mayne!

Besides," I said, "you don't want my soul. It's really small. I don't use it much. I doubt it even works anymore.