The metal blade hit her shoulder and passed cleanthrough her body as if she were made of water. HISSS!
I gave her my deluxe I'll-Kill-You-Later stare.
everybody-even monsters-needed a little attention once in a while.
No hero is above fear, Percy. And you have risen above every hero. - Poseidon
You speak horse?" Hazel asked. "Speaking to horses is a Poseidon thing," Percy said. "Uh, I mean a Neptune thing." "Then you and Arion should get along fine," Hazel said. "He's a son of Neptune too." Percy turned pale. "Excuse me?
Hello George. Hey Martha (Percy) Did you bring us a rat? (George) George, stop it!He's busy! (Martha) Too busy for rats? That's just sad. (George)