I'll Let You And Zia Have Some

Her Freckles Were Orange, As If Somebody Had Spray-painted Her Face With Liquid Cheetos.

It's Just Annabeth Mom Jeez!

I Know You'll Do What's Best For Annabeth." "how Can You Be Sure?" "because She'd Do The Same For You.

My Face Felt Like My Normal Face, As If That Part Of Me Hadn’t Transformed Into A Bird. [fine, Sadie. Call Me The Carter-headed Chicken. Happy?]

Look, I Didn't Want To Be A Half-blood.