130 Quotes About Percy-jackson-and-the-olympians

Stand your ground!" Stheno yelled. "I've got free samples!

I'd missed Annabeth probably more than I wanted to admit.

Think positive. Tomorrow you’re off to camp! After orientation, you’ve got your date—”“It’s not a date!” I protested. “It’s just Annabeth, Mom. Jeez!”“She’s coming all the way from camp to meet you.”“Well, yeah.”“You’re going to the movies.”“Yeah.”“Just the two of you.”“Mom!”She held up her hands in surrender, but I could tell she was trying hard not to smile.

I mean, she looked good. Really good. I probably would've been tongue-tied if I could've said anything except reet, reet, reet.

As soon as the rocky coast line of the island came into view, I ordered one of the ropes to wrap around Annabeth's waist, tying her to the foremast. "Don't untie me," she said, "no matter what happens or how much I plead. I'll want to go straight over the edge and drown myself." "Are you trying to tempt me?""Ha-ha.

It was the heaviest thing I'd ever felt, as if I were being crushed under a thousand trucks. I wanted to black out from the pain, but I breathed deeply. I can do this.

I stared at him. “You’re scared of bunnies?”“Blah-hah-hah! They’re big bullies. Always stealing celery from defenseless satyrs!”Thalia coughed.

Annabeth:My fatal flaw. That's what the Sirens showed me. My fatal flaw is hubris. Percy: the brown stuff they spread on veggie sandwiches?Annabeth:No, Seaweed Brain. That's HUMMUS. hubris is worse.Percy: what could be worse than hummus? Annabeth: Hubris means deadly pride, Percy. Thinking you can do things better than anyone else... Even the gods.

Annabeth gripped the hilt of her dagger. “A bounty on our heads . . . as if we didn’t attract enough monsters already.”“Do we get WANTED posters?” Leo asked. “And do they have our bounties, like, broken down on a price list?”Hazel wrinkled her nose. “What are you talking about?”“Just wondering how much I’m going for these days,” Leo said. “I mean, I can understand not being as pricey as Percy or Jason, maybe . . . but am I worth, like, two Franks, or three Franks?