May The Gods Be With You

Annabeth: Hey, Seaweed Brain. Percy: Will You Stop Calling Me That? Annabeth: You Know You Love It.

You're Pretty Smug, Lord Ares, For A Guy Who Runs From Cupid Statues.

Never Seen Jason Fly Before," Percy Grumbled. "he Looks Like A Blond Superman

Keep A Demon Busy, I Thought. Right. Maybe He Fancies A Game Of Tiddlywinks.

I Hoped I Wasn't Blushing. It Was Bad Enough I Had To Depend On My Mom To Drive Me To My Battles.