Percy: Ella can't be good at everything. It's not fair!
Jason: Maybe she's a bad kisser.
Percy, disappointed: No, she's good at that too.
Jason: What?
Percy: What?
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Percy: Ella can't be good at everything. It's not fair!
Jason: Maybe she's a bad kisser.
Percy, disappointed: No, she's good at that too.
Jason: What?
Percy: What?
Another moment when Ella is being wooed by a random camper
Random camper: [flirts with Ella]
Percy:
Grover: You're awfully quiet, Percy.
Percy: [darkly] N o b o d y p l a n s a m u r d e r o u t l o u d . . .
Annabeth: What's wrong, Percy.
Percy: I've lost the beauty of life.
Ella: *walks in*
Percy: Oh wait, there she is.
Ella: *blushes* Percy!
Leo: SMOOTH AS FUCK, BOI.
Percy: *sees someone flirting*
Percy: Wow, they're flirting with a pretty girl.
Percy: *realizes it's Ella* WOAH HEY GET THE F L Y I N G H O R S E AWAY FROM HER--
(try imagining Ella imitating Tom Holland's performance on Rihanna's Umbrella)
Percy: [sees rain outside] Ella?
Ella: [sighs, puts down her book] Are we going to do it again?
Percy: [gives her a puppy look]
Ella: You're so lucky I'm in love with you, Seaweed Brain.
*later*
Jason: Why do I hear Ella singing Umbrella?
Annabeth: Percy loves it when she winks at him in the end.
Jason: Then why is he on the ground?
Jason [wears as Superman]: *walks into the room * Hey Ella? Percy? You two ready for the party--HOLY ROME, You guys scared me! Oh, nice matching costumes by the way!
Ella and Percy: *skin pale from being in Tartarus, bloodshot eyes and huge bags underneath from constant nightmares, hairs messy and their Camp-Half Blood shirts torn and dirty with dirt and blood* . . . What costume?
Percy: [to the Argo II crew] OKAY LISTEN UP YOU LOWLIFES.
Percy: not you Ella. You're my beautiful sweet angel and we're glad you're here.
Ella: I'm in love with a son of Poseidon who has the beautiful locks of black hair and mesmerizing sea green eyes that rizals the Circassian Sea.
Percy: [eavesdropping from the door] What?? Ella has a crush on somebody who the hell is the bastard i gotta go and kill him
Annabeth: Give me strength...