Are You The Cursed Kid Nemesis Mentioned?"

Coach," Annabeth Said, "it Was An Accident. We Were Talking, And We Fell Asleep." "besides," Percy Said, "you're Starting To Sound Like Terminus." Hedge Narrowed His Eyes. "is That An Insult, Jackson? 'cause I'll-i'll Terminus You, Buddy!

Fighting Giants Was One Thing. Bacchus Making Into A Game Was Something Else.

The Dead See What They Believe They Will See. So Do The Living. That Is The Secret.

He Told Me He Wouldn't Hurt... Charlie. He Lied To Me.

My Fatal Flaw Is Hubris. The Brown Stuff They Spread On Veggie Sandwiches? No, Seaweed Brain. That's Hummus. Hubris Is Worse. What Could Be Worse Than Hummus?