PERCABETH QUOTES

pjo1: the lightning thief

The last thing I remember is collapsing on a wooden porch [ . . . ] and the

stern faces of a familiar-looking bearded man and a pretty girl, her blond hair
curled like a princess’s.
page 56

She glanced at the minotaur horn in my hands, then back at me. I imagined she was
going to say, You killed a minotaur! or Wow, you’re so awesome! or something like
that.
Instead she said, “You drool when you sleep.”
page 64

"Chiron said Annabeth wasn’t destined to go on a quest yet. She had to wait
until... somebody special came to the camp.”
page 102

"I've been waiting a long time for a quest, seaweed brain," she said. "Athena
is no fan of Poseidon, but if you're going to save the world, I'm the best person
to keep you from messing up.
"If you do say so yourself," I said. "I suppose you have a plan, wise girl?"
Her cheeks colored. "Do you want your help or not?"
The truth was, I did.
page 147-148

After a few minutes, Annabeth fell in line next to me. "Look, I..." Her voice
faltered. "I appreciate your coming back for us, okay? That was really brave."
"We're a team, right?"
page 169

“Your head is full of kelp.”

page 173

"Forget it," I said. "You're impossible."

"You're insufferable."
You're-"
"Hey!" Grover interrupted. "You two are giving me a migraine, and satyrs don't
even get migraines."
page 185

I wanted to make Annabeth feel better, but I didn't know how.

page 200

"Are you kidding?" she looked at me as if I'd just dropped from the moon. Her
cheeks were bright red.
"What's the problem now?" I demanded.
"Me, go with you to the...the 'Thrill Ride of Love'? How embarrassing is that?
What if somebody saw me?"
"Who's going to see you?" But my face was burning now, too. Leave it to a girl
to make everything complicated. "Fine," I told her. "I'll do it myself." But when I
started down the side of the pool, she followed me, muttering about how boys always
messed things up.
page 234

"We're a team, remember?" I said.

page 247
“What if it lines up like it did in the Trojan War... Athena versus Poseidon?"
Annabeth put her head against the backpack Ares had given us, and closed her
eyes. “I don't know. But I just know that I'll be fighting next to you."
"Why?"
"Because you're my friend, Seaweed Brain. Any more stupid questions?”
page 251

“Only works on wild animals.”

“So it would only affect Percy,” Annabeth reasoned.
“Hey!” I protested.
page 257

Annabeth grabbed hold of my hand. Under normal circumstances, this would’ve

embarrassed me, but I understood how she felt. She wanted reassurance that somebody
else was alive on this boat.
page 290

“Percy,” Annabeth said. “Don’t do this. He’s a god.”

“He’s a coward,” I told her.
She swallowed. “Wear this, at least. For luck.”
She took off her necklace, with her five years’ worth of camp beads and the
ring from her father, and tied it around my neck.
“Reconciliation,” she said. “Athena and Poseidon together”.
My face felt a bit warm, but I managed a smile. “Thanks.”
page 326

Annabeth’s shroud was so beautiful— gray silk with embroidered owls —I told her it
seemed a shame not to bury her in it. She punched me and told me to shut up.
page 354

Annabeth sat next to me, holding my nectar glass and dabbing a washcloth on my
forehead.
"Here we are again," I said.
"You idiot," Annabeth said, which is how I know she was overjoyed to see me
conscious.
page 370

She held out her hand. I shook it.

“Take care, Seaweed Brain," Annabeth told me. “Keep your eyes open.”
“You too, Wise Girl.”
page 374