THE FORBIDDEN KIDS
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She wore no pink, no scented grace,
Just combat boots and resting face.
With dog-eared books and eyes half-lid,
She knew the power most gods hid.
Aphrodite's child, but not the mold-
No gossip, gloss, or glamor gold.
Her power hummed like whispered verse,
In every truth, in every curse.
She met him with a bored "You're late."
He grinned. "Traffic, monsters, twist of fate."
She shrugged. "That's cute. Try being me-
A loveborn girl who hates to be."
But Percy saw the cracks, the spark,
A quiet glow behind her dark.
And when she smiled-just once, not twice-
The sea went still. The air felt nice.
So let them chase, and gods condemn,
This war of hearts won't start with them.
But give it time-and storm, and fight-
Love always hits its mark. Just right.
--- WHEN THE 2 KIDS WHO ARE FORBIDDEN FINALLY MET EACH OTHER , WILL IT DESPERATELY FLOP OR WILL THEY MAKE IT WORK----
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