What-what do you want?" Annabeth asked, trying to maintain a tone of confidence. The voice cackled maliciously. 'To curse you, of course! To destroy you thousand times in the name of Mother Night!' "Only a thousand times?" Percy murmured. "Oh, good...I thought we were in trouble.
Genius does not excuse evil.
Teach you to try marrying me, you idiot!
Monsters,' her dad said, a tear tracing his cheek. 'I live in a world of monsters.
Bad Cyclops Lady!" he bellowed. "General Tyson says GO AWAY!
Why did adults have to be so thick? They always say โtell the truth,โ and when you do, they donโt believe you. Whatโs the point?