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The official International movie poster for Percy Jackson: Sea of Monsters!
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“Well it was cool, cool, it was all cool, now it’s over for me”
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In demigods we trust.
  Silena threw her arms around me. Then she pushed back awkwardly, glancing at Annabeth. “Um, sorry. Thank you, Percy! I won’t let you down!”    Once she was gone, I knelt next to Annabeth and felt her forehead. She was still burning up.    ”You’re cute when you’re worried,” she muttered. “Your eyebrows get all scrunched together.”    ”You are not going to die while I owe you a favor,” I said. ” Why did you take that knife?”    ”You would’ve done the same for me.”    It was true. I guess we both knew it. Still, I felt like somebody was poking my heart with a cold metal rod. “How did you know that?”    ”Know what?”    I looked around to make sure we were alone. Then I leaned in close and whispered: “My Achilles spot. If you hadn’t taken that knife, I would’ve died.”    She got a faraway look in her eyes. Her breath smelled of grapes, maybe from the nectar. “I don’t know, Percy. I just had this feeling you were in danger. Where… where is the spot?”    I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone. But this was Annabeth. If I couldn’t trust her, I couldn’t trust anyone.    ”The small of my back.”    She lifted her hand. “Where? Here?”    She put her hand on my spine, and my skin tingled. I moved her fingers to the one spot that grounded me to arc through my body.    ”You saved me,” I said. “Thanks.”    She removed her hand, but I kept holding it.    ”So you owe me,” she said weakly. “What else is new?”
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“She studied me with concern. She touched the new streak of gray in my hair that matched hers exactly—our painful souvenir from holding Atlas’s burden. There was a lot I’d wanted to say to Annabeth, but Athena had taken the confidence out of me. I felt like I’d been punched in the gut. I do not approve of your friendship with my daughter. “So,” Annabeth said. “What did you want to tell me earlier?” The music was playing. People were dancing in the streets. I said, “I, uh, was thinking we got interrupted at Westover Hall. And… I think I owe you a dance.” She smiled slowly. “All right, Seaweed Brain.” So I took her hand, and I don’t know what everybody else heard, but to me it sounded like a slow dance: a little sad, but maybe a little hopeful, too.”Â
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