He will have great genetics:
Red hair.
Sparkling, blue eyes.
Killer smile.
(When he smiles, the girls go wild with oooooh's and ahhh's.)
He will have super strength:
Puts the glad in gladiator.
Undefeated.
Rippling pectorals.
Able to lift giant boulders.
(Jeepers mister you're realllly strong!)
He will be on the awkward side.
Thinks he's a ladies man.
But is really clueless about women.
He will have great means of transportation.
Isn't afraid of heights.
Or flying, for that matter.
He'll be a hopeless romantic.
Bring me flowers.
Plays hookie with me.
He will be my knight in shining armor.
Willing to give up his strength, for the love of his life. (me!)
Rescues me from evil centaurs.
Trades his life in order to keep mine safe.
Oh Herc, one day you'll come along and rescue me, be my hero.
"For a true hero isn't measured by the size of his strength, but by the strength of his heart."
this sounds like your friend matt!!! and chance!!! who are both cool!!!
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