In person, if possible, Anubis was even more drop-dead gorgeous. [Oh . . . ha, ha. I didn't catch the pun, but thank you, Carter. God of the dead, drop-dead gorgeous. Yes, hilarious. Now, may I continue?]
What colors are the eyes of Anubis?" "Brown...Duh.
Before I could do anything rash, a familiar voice behind me said, "Hello, Sadie." The other girls let out a collective gasp. My pulse quickened from "slow walk" to "fifty-meter-dash." I turned and found that-yes, indeed-the god Anubis had crashed our dance.
And now, Anubis, I find you in this den of iniquity, this morass of questionable behavior, this...this--' 'School?
I should’ve been very cross with Anubis. Kissing me without permission—the nerve!