The Olympians Read The Books

We Check Into C.C's Spa & Resort (Chris)

[I woke... kill him."]

"Oh, yeah. I forgot about that," my dad said.

[I nodded... were related]

I looked down in guilt.

"Hey, none of that. Tyson isn't mad. You know he loves you," Annabeth told me.

"I know, he always has. That's what makes me feel even worse," I said.

[Waves lapped... lost it]

"That isn't much, but at least you had something to drink," Will said.

"No food though," Apollo pointed out.

"When do we ever have food on a quest?" I whispered to Annabeth and Grover.

"When we're extremely lucky," Annabeth whispered back.

"And when's that?" Grover said.

[We sailed... of Grover]

"Oh, right. Polyphemus found Grover unraveling his train," Nico said.

[By Annabeth's... resent her]

"As long as you admit it," Thalia said.

"Shut up," I told her, flicking her slightly.

[I looked... wisdom goddess!"]

"Wisdom and knowledge is not that same thing, Perseus," Athena said.

"And Annabeth has both," I retorted.

["I know! But...dangerous weapon."]

Chiron and the gods facepalmed.

"I knew it was coming, but I'm still surprised at you Annabeth," Chiron sighed.

"Sorry, Chiron. I knew he'd never let it go," Annabeth said.

"I know, my dear. I know," Chiron said.

["Why?"... serious trouble."]

"I stand by that," Annabeth whispered to me.

"Why?" I asked.

"Dude, you're crazy powerful," Grover whispered.

["But if... except you."]

"Well, you weren't wrong, but you weren't completely correct," Thalia said.

"Yeah, I know," Annabeth said.

["Then why... you make?"] 

"Not an easy one," I muttered.

"But it was the right one," Annabeth whispered, squeezing my hand.

["Did the... tropical paradise]

I let out a small groan at what was coming. Annabeth however, hid a snicker.

["Welcome!"... rowboat]

Reyna smiled slightly.

"Do you know her?" Piper asked.

"Yeah, I do. That's my sister Hylla," Reyna said.

[Then again... lady inquired]

"I sense a trap," Jason said.

"Why do you guys get all the nice traps?" Leo complained.

"Rotten luck," I said.

[Annabeth and... young gentleman."]

"My son does not need a makeover. He is very handsome," my mom said.

"Thanks mom," I said, although I could feel my cheeks redden slightly.