The metal blade hit her shoulder and passed cleanthrough her body as if she were made of water. HISSS!
No which fish are big enough to land.
If you’re heading downtown from Centeral Park, my advice is to take the subway. Flying pigs are faster but way more dangerous.
I stepped forward. Call me old-fashioned, but I wanted to keep his focus on me and not Annabeth. I think it’s polite for a guy to protect his girlfriend from instant incineration.
If you don’t like it you can kiss my quiver.
When in doubt, start from the top. -Jason Grace.
My stomach churned. The monster had mimicked Thalia perfectly. If I’d heard that voice in the dark, calling for help, I would’ve run straight toward it.
I could hear hopefulness in her voice, but also doubt. She was waiting for me to admit the obvious: I’d forgotten. I was toast. I was boyfriend roadkill.
I gave her a smile that I hoped conveyed something like: Hey, you know I’m on your side. Gods are such jerks! But what can you do? Probably my expression actually conveyed: It’s not my fault! Please do not kill me!
My girlfriend: sophomore honors student, demigod, and – oh, yeah – head architect for redesigning the palace of the gods on Mount Olympus in her spare time.
I don’t leave her speechless very often. I have to enjoy those rare moments.
Whoa, boy, he told himself. Golden Rule for Demigods: Thou shalt not Hokey Pokey with psychos.
Let me get this straight. Your table ran away because you polished it with Windex?
If you’ve ever tried ba travel, I wouldn’t recommend it – unless of course you fancy turning into a phantom chicken and rafting uncontrollably through the currents of the Duat.
For the rest of my life I would always be thinking about her. She would always be my biggest what if. -Perseus Jackson.
Die human, DIE!! Die nasty polluting person!!!!? yelled Grover. I turned him so he faced me. He kept on clicking his plastic gun towards me as if I was part of the game.
Hubris means deadly pride. Thinking you can do things better than anyone else.
The more you know, the more you try to change them, and that can be disastrous.
People usually asked her if she had a belly button. Of course she had a belly button. She couldn’t explain how. She didn’t really want to know.
If not for the horses, Piper would’ve died.