My Resolve, My Anger, Even My Grief

I Do Like To Wrap Things Up And Leave Some Things To The Readers' Imagination.

My Name Is Percy Jackson. I'm Twelve Years Old. Until A Few Months Ago, I Was A Boarding Student At Yancy Academy, A Private School For Troubled Kids In Upstate New York. Am I A Troubled Kid? Yeah. You Could Say That.

He Just Raised The Dead With Coke And Cheeseburgers

I Have Some Extra Costumes-" "no!" Ephialtes Snapped, And For Once Percy Was In Agreement.

I Like To Have A Simple Workplace.