The meeting was like a war council with donuts. Then again, back at Camp Half-Blood they used to have their most serious discussions around the Ping-Pong table in the rec room with crackers and Cheez...
Lord Bacchus, do you remember me? I helped you with that missing leopard in Sonoma. Bacchus scratched his stubbly chin. Ah... yes. John Green. Jason Grace.Whatever, the god said.
Percy looked at Coach Hedge and Frank. A trap?Probably, Frank said. She’s not mortal, Hedge said, sniffing the air. Probably some kind of goat-eating, demigod-destroying fiend from Tartarus.No doubt,...
Everyone hates clowns, Otis said. Even other clowns hate clowns.
Anybody have any money?Frank checked his pockets. Three denarii from Camp Jupiter. Five dollars Canadian.Hedge patted his gym shorts and pulled out what he found. Three quarters, two dimes, a rubber b...
He climbed up behind Hazel. Arion took off across the water, the nymphs screaming behind them, and Narcissus shouting, Bring me back! Bring me back! As Arion raced towards the Argo II, Leo remembered...
Until she met the exploding statue, Annabeth thought she was prepared for anything.