Blowfish, did you say?" "Ah, no. Blofis, actually." "Oh, I see," Poseidon said. "A shame. I quite like blowfish.

I tried to talk to Annabeth, but she was acting like I'd just punched her grandmother.

Frank Zhang: lumbering klutz, child of Mars, part-time pachyderm.

The last thing I wanted to do was blow up another school.

I was a fight to the death, and I felt great.

I don’t define myself by the boys who may or may not like me.

As we rose over the rooftops I caught my breath-well, if you can catch your breath underwater.