One thing is for certain: Aristos Achaion, the pride of Greece, is a force to be reckoned with. He fears no god, and certainly no man--but the same can not be said for a certain insect. ~ Lighthearted Patrochilles, enjoy!
" my patroclus. " First grade, that's when it all started. When the boy with the ridiculous name and messy, blond hair ran into another boy with a ridiculous name and tanned, ebony skin. They grew jointed at the hip, one was only seen with the other. Achilles loved running, he loved telling everyone about his day; Pa...
