They're Lares. House gods." "House gods," Percy said. "Like...smaller than real gods, but larger than apartment gods?

If possible, try to avoid pushing each other over the edge, as that would cause me extra paperwork.

I wasn't aiming at the school bus, but of course I got expelled anyway.

Traitor!" Hera shouted. "You meddlesome, D-list goddess! You aren't worthy to pour my wine, much less rule the world.

Well … Zeus approves, Aeolus muttered. ―He says … he says it would be better if you could avoid saving her until after the weekend, because he has a big party planned—Ow! That‘s Aphrodite yelling at him, reminding him that the solstice starts at dawn. She says I should help you. And Hephaestus… yes. Hmm. Very rare they agree on anything. Hold on

It's always hard to wrap up a series. The longer I spend with the characters, the more they become like friends.

Thank Ra!” She exclaimed. “Yeah, I’m alive.” “No, I almost jumped in after you. I hate the water!