We Were Just Looking At Maps.

Tyson, Frank Is A Descendant Of Poseidon." "brother!" Tyson Crushed Frank In A Hug. Percy Stifled A Laugh. "actually He's More Like A Great-great-...oh, Never Mind. Yeah, He's Your Brother." "thanks." Frank Mumbled Through A Mouthful Of Flannel.

I Should’ve Been Very Cross With Anubis. Kissing Me Without Permission—the Nerve!

Zoë Threw Up Her Hands In Exasperation. "i Hate This Language. It Changes Too Often!

Ceres Wanted A United Front In The Plant War." "the Plant War," Percy Said. "you're Going To Arm All The Little Grapes With Tiny Assault Rifles?

Why Would Roman Gods Want To Date Chinese Canadians?