We're staying together," he promised. "You're not getting away from me. Never again.
heartbreak Love percy-jackson
Can we just call them storm spirits?” Leo asked. “Venti makes them sound like evil espresso drinks.
lost-hero Spirit labels
I said hello to the poodle.
Humor mythology humor
I love New York. You can pop out of the Underworld in Central Park, hail a taxi, head down Fifth Avenue with a giant hellhound loping behind you, and nobody even looks at you funny.
Funny new-york-city anonymity
Life is only precious because it ends, kid.
Poison!" Grover yelped. "Don't let those things touch you or..."
"Or we'll die?" I guessed.
"Well...after you shrivel slowly to dust, yes."
"Let's avoid the swords," I decided.
Humor shrivel dust
Nothing like watching your relatives fight, I always say.
family relatives ares
Young people don't always do what they're told, but if they can pull it off and do something wonderful, sometimes they escape punishment.
children Children punishment
Annabeth: Hey, Seaweed Brain.
Percy: Will you stop calling me that?
Annabeth: You know you love it.
Love sobriquet endearment
I felt like one of Apollo's sacred cows- slow, dumb, and bright red.
He was slumped over, blood trickling from the side of his mouth. I shook his furry hip, thinking, No! Even if you are half barnyard animal, you're my best friend and I don't want you to die!
Like water leaking through a dam," said Piper.
"Yeah," smiled Percy. "We've got a dam hole."
"What?" Piper asked.
"Nothing," he said. "Inside joke.