The Last Olympian (Percy Jackson and the Olympians, #5)

by Rick Riordan

Maybe he was messaging his friends on uglyface.com.

I’m going to start saying this.

I am the last Olympian.

Title drop!

“Hold on, Seaweed Brain.” It was Annabeth’s voice, much clearer now. “You’re not getting away from me that easily.”

WOOOOOOO

But it had old-school style and had attracted a lot of famous demigods over the years, like the Beatles and Alfred Hitchcock, so I figured we were in good company.

Beatles reference!

Grover cradled his laurel sapling in his hands. “Well…sure good to be together again. Arguing. Almost dying. Abject terror. Oh, look. It’s our floor.”

Grover my beloved <3