Um, dad?" I called "How's it going?" "Percy!" Annabeth whispered. "We're in a hurry!

You both should feel honored.” “Right, very honored,” I said. “Always wanted to be possessed!

Keep a demon busy, I thought. Right. Maybe he fancies a game of Tiddlywinks.

Amy gritted her teeth. "King Louis XVI even put Franklin's picture on a chamber pot!" Jonah looked at his dad. "Do we have souvenir chamber pots?" "No." His dad whipped out his phone. "I'll make the call.

Grover was sniffing the wind, looking nervous. He fished out his acorns and threw them into the sand, then played his pipes. They rearranged themselves in a pattern that made no sense to me, but Grover looked concerned. "That's us," he said. "Those five nuts right there." "Which one is me?" I asked. "The little deformed one," Zoe suggested. "Oh, shut up.

Right.” Sadie looked dazed. “You’ve got a monkey butler. Why not?

Back when I was on my first assignment as a seeker, I was way out in Arizona. Brought in this kid named Clarisse.” “Clarisse?” “Sibling of yours,” Hedge said. “Ares kid. Violent. Rude. Lots of potential.