The Mark of Athena (The Heroes of Olympus, #3)

by Rick Riordan

Piper’s boyfriend—Jason.

OMG uhhhh

Annabeth couldn’t believe a new warship would be haunted. The Argo II was well protected.

not her knowing about the ghost dudes immediately

“You sure you’re not a Roman, Annabeth? Or an Amazon?”

gay. same

hole.”

aww

Jason laughed. “Don’t worry about that. Percy’s a nice guy, but I get the feeling he needs a knock on the head every once in a while.”

Bro shut the fuck up acing like youre so much betyer than him like plzz

She pulled away. “I missed you, Percy.” Percy wanted to tell her the same thing, but it seemed too small a comment. While he had been on the Roman side, he’d kept himself alive almost solely by thinking of Annabeth. I missed you didn’t really cover that.

(Leo insisted that Buford had a secret crush on the engine.)

But she wondered why beautiful things had to be wrapped up with evil history. Or was it the other way around? Maybe the evil history made it necessary to build beautiful things, to mask the darker aspects.

annabeth 😫😫

She had to go on this quest. The fate of the world might depend on it. But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn’t want to be without her.

Without meaning to, Percy heard the voice of Luke Castellan, his first sword-fighting mentor at Camp Half-Blood, throwing out suggestions. But it didn’t help.

On the floor next to the wall, one section of marble tile slid under another, revealing a dark square opening barely large enough to wiggle through. “Romans must’ve been small.” Leo looked at Frank appraisingly. “You’ll need to change into something thinner to get through here.”

LEO