Jesse's P.O.V.
"I think it came out great!" Percy smiled, if he was in wolf form his tail would be wagging.
I looked down at the atrocity we created. It looked like something a 5 year old with broken arms would make. This was not a sea turtle, not in the least. We quickly discovered you need shovels and buckets to make anything good in the sand. We were working with sand that was too dry to shape.
"Are we looking at the same thing?" Liam asked him, staring down at our frankenturtle.
"Of course!" Percy smiled excitedly. He's like a little puppy, I swear. "What do you think, Jess?"
"I think he needs medical assistance." I remarked, making them both laugh.
"I don't know what's wrong with you two. I think he looks great!" He snapped a picture of it on his phone. "That's going to be
