Everybody loves to show up at the party once all the hard work is done.

I wrote for 10 years before I even started the 'Percy Jackson' series.

Dancing?' Annabeth asked. Thalia nodded. She cocked her ear to the music and made a face. 'Ugh. Who chose Jesse McCartney?' Grover looked hurt. 'I did.

To foreswear romantic love forever. To never grow up, never get married. To be maiden eternally.

I gave her my deluxe I'll-Kill-You-Later stare.

You are one freaking awesome baboon.

His lion and hippo legs twitched. I wondered if netherworld monsters dreamed of chasing rabbits.