I know you'll do what's best for Annabeth." "How can you be sure?" "Because she'd do the same for you.
Almost everything strange washes up near Miami.
Annabeth's face, her blond hair and gray eyes, the way she laughed, threw her arms around him, and gave him a kiss whenever he did something stupid. She must have kissed me a lot, Percy thought.
Yeah, well,” Nico said, “not giving people a second thought…that can be dangerous.
Oh, I wouldn't say Love always makes you happy. Sometimes it makes you incredibly sad.
It's first owner...well, things didn't turn out too well for her. Her name was Helena.' Piper let that sink in. "Wait, you mean the Helena? Helena of Troy?' Annabeth nodded. "And it's just sitting in your toolshed?