124 Quotes About Heroes-of-olympus

In that moment, he chose Greek. He threw in his lot with Camp Half-Blood-and the horses changed. The storm clouds inside burned away, leaving nothing but red dust and shimmering heat, like mirages on the Sahara.

No," Frank said. "I'm only a centurion."Jason cursed in Latin. "He means he can't control a whole legion. He's not of high enough rank."Nico swung back his black sword at another gryphon. "Well, then, promote him!

Yes, Jason Grace." Favonius arched an eyebrow. "I fell in love with a dude. Does that shock you?

Jason had never really considered how important Leo's sense of humor was to the group. Even when things were super serious, they could always depend on Leo to lighten things up. Now, it felt like the whole team had dropped anchor

If any dude asked Annabeth for a drink, Jason figured she was more likely to kick the guy in the bifurcum

The truth hit him. Jason wasn't quite Roman anymore. His time at Camp Half-Blood had changed him. Reyna had recognized that. Apparently, so did the undead legionnaires. If Jason no longer gave off the right sort of vibe, or aura of a Roman leader...

But Percy was still woozy from the poison, so they sat on the edge of the ruined golden dome for a few minutes to let Percy catch his breath . . . or catch his water, whatever a son of Poseidon catches when he's at the bottom of the ocean

It looks like a seagull’s face,” Percy said. “And we’re the eye.”Hazel glared at him. “It’s a map, Percy.”(...)She drew a dotted line between the two X’s.“You just cut off the seagull’s head,” Percy noted.Hazel sighed.

The book was The Art of War by Sun Tzu. Percy had never heard of it, but he could guess who sent it. The letter read: Good job, kid. A real man’s best weapon is his mind. This was your mom’s favorite book. Give it a read. P.S.—I hope your friend Percy has learned some respect for me.“Wow.” Percy handed back the book. “Maybe Mars is different than Ares. I don’t think Ares can read.