"He mentioned it!" one of the ghosts whimpered.
When he woke, daylight was coming through the glass floor, and a boy's voice said, "Oh...You are in so much trouble.
Tyson thought Annabeth was just about the coolest thing since peanut butter, and he SERIOUSLY loved peanut butter.
Athena always, always has a plan.
We can’t make a portal—” “We’ve got a flying boat,” Carter offered.
Five syllables," Apollo said, counting them on his fingers. "That would be real bad.