I Pulled Out Riptide.

Leo Grabbed The Neasrest Thing He Could Find- A Porta-potty Seat- And Threw It At The Face. Leve Me Alone!

The Thing About Plummetting Downhill At Fifty Miles An Hour On A Snack Platter - If You Realize It's A Bad Idea When You're Halfway Down, It's Too Late.

I Can't Get Through The Year Without Getting Kicked Out Or Blowing Something Up.

But This Plan Of Yous!' Tawaret Shuddered, Causing A Tsunami Of Jiggling Hippo Flesh.

Now Fight Me! For Today Thee House Of Hades Will Be Called The Saviors Of Olympus.