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I wondered if Olympus had gone to a commercial break, or if our ratings had been any good.

Thats what happens to Snow in Texas, lady. It freaking MELTS!! Leo Valdez- The Lost Hero

Clovis,' Nico growled, 'for the gods' sake, stop dreaming so powerfully!

Thoth's beak! You are impossibley stubborn. Yeah, it's a gift.

Used to be goddy Now uptown feeling shoddy Bah, haiku don't rhyme

Let's see, today is Thor's Day the sixteenth." "You mean Thursday?" "That's what I said. The island will rise on the full moon six days from now, on the twenty-second, which is Woden's Day." "Wednesday?" I asked. "That's what I said.

Right." Sadie looked dazed. "You've got a monkey butler. Why not?

We're on the moon," Sadie murmured. "El Paso, Texas," Bast corrected.

Hope, Frank grumbled. I'd rather have a few good weasels.

Oh, no! Hazel wailed. Popcorn! Our fatal weakness!

Mr. D, Grover asked timidly, if you're not going to eat it, could I have your Diet Coke can?

I don't leave her speechless very often. I have to enjoy those rare moments.

Well, said Apollo with a brave smile. You were right, my dear. You had everything under control! Let's go see if we boiled anyone important, shall we?

Hello!" The girl in the blood-red dress beamed at Leo. "Are you Dionysus?" There was only one answer to that. "Yes!" Leo yelped. "Absolutely. I am Dionysus.

More minions!" he shouted. "Come to me!" That couldn't be good. Another round of giant crocs and we'd be dead. Why don't we get minions? I complained to Horus, but he didn't answer.

A guy in Greek armor drew his sword and charged, but slipped in a puddle of pina colada.

You spoke the truth, Percy Jackson. You are nothing like... like Hercules. I am honored that you carry this sword.

Where are you taking us? Nico said. You should be honored, my boy. You will have the opportunity to join a great army! Just like that silly game you play with cards and dolls. They're not dolls! They're figurines! And you can take your great army and—

Well, good news, Blitzen said. I found the bag. Bad news...I found the bag.

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?

Jason decided there was nothing in the world scarier than a gang of bat-wielding grannies.

I wondered, not for the first time, why we Greek deities had never created a god of family therapy. We certainly could have used one. Or perhaps we had one before I was born, and she quit.

She snorted. "Sounds like the beginning of a joke, doesn't it? An atheist and a Muslim walk into a pagan afterlife.

Hey, guys! Grover yelled somewhere above us. I think she's unconscious! Roooaaarrr! Maybe not, Grover corrected.