Now fight me! For today thee House of Hades will be called the saviors of Olympus.

I didn't understand how. But the toilets had responded to me. I had become one with the plumbing.

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.

Number eight, the silver one, belongs to Artemis. She vowed to be a maiden forever. So of course, no kids. The cabin is, you know, honorary. If she didn't have one, she'd be mad.

sorry,no thanks,if i was going to die it could wait until tomorrow morning.

Eating next to a twenty-foot-long crocodile took some getting used to, but Philip was well trained. He only ate bacon, stray waterfowl, and the occasional invading monster.

Hi,” Piper said, as casually as she could. “We’re back.