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Thalia Grace aus Rick Riordan
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02.04.2015, 19:50 Genauer
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29.04.2015, 21:58
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02.04.2015, 19:53
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Fotoshooting 2015 in Potsdam
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~5€
zusammen
mit LovelyAnima als wunderbare Reyna, die Fremdenführerin in New Rome spielt ;)
Beschreibung
"I'm honoring a friend. I must join the hunt, Percy. I haven't known peace since...since Half-Blood Hill. I finally feel like I have a home."
― Rick Riordan, The Titan's Curse
“Wow," Thalia muttered. "Apollo is hot."
"He's the sun god," I said.
"That's not what I meant.”
― Rick Riordan, The Titan's Curse
"‘Look, it’s three to one and your hands are tied.’
‘You’re right,’ Reyna growled. ‘Get another six of you in here and it might be a fair fight. I demand to see your lieutenant, Thalia Grace.’
The ginger girl blinked. Her comrades gripped their knives uneasily.
On the floor, Reyna’s hostage began to shake. Reyna thought she might be having a fit. Then she realized the girl was laughing.
‘Something funny?’ Reyna asked.
The girl’s voice was a gravelly whisper. ‘Jason told me you were good. He didn’t say how good.’
Reyna focused more carefully on her hostage. The girl looked about sixteen, with choppy black hair and startling blue eyes. Across her forehead glinted a circlet of silver.
‘You’re Thalia?’
‘And I’d be happy to explain,’ Thalia said, ‘if you’d kindly not cut my throat.’"
― Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus
― Rick Riordan, The Titan's Curse
“Wow," Thalia muttered. "Apollo is hot."
"He's the sun god," I said.
"That's not what I meant.”
― Rick Riordan, The Titan's Curse
"‘Look, it’s three to one and your hands are tied.’
‘You’re right,’ Reyna growled. ‘Get another six of you in here and it might be a fair fight. I demand to see your lieutenant, Thalia Grace.’
The ginger girl blinked. Her comrades gripped their knives uneasily.
On the floor, Reyna’s hostage began to shake. Reyna thought she might be having a fit. Then she realized the girl was laughing.
‘Something funny?’ Reyna asked.
The girl’s voice was a gravelly whisper. ‘Jason told me you were good. He didn’t say how good.’
Reyna focused more carefully on her hostage. The girl looked about sixteen, with choppy black hair and startling blue eyes. Across her forehead glinted a circlet of silver.
‘You’re Thalia?’
‘And I’d be happy to explain,’ Thalia said, ‘if you’d kindly not cut my throat.’"
― Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus