Once the chariot stopped, our friends mobbed us. They started chanting our names, but Annabeth yelled over the noise: “Hold up! Listen! It wasn’t just us!”
The crowd didn’t want to be quiet, but Annabeth made herself heard: “We couldn’t have done it without somebody else! We couldn’t have won this race or gotten the Fleece or saved Grover or anything! We owe our lives to Tyson, Percy’s…”
“Brother!” I said, loud enough for everybody to hear. “Tyson, my baby brother.”
Tyson blushed. The crowd cheered.
Via Love Percy Jackson
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Via Half Stoned
Christofer’s fast food theory - The gunz show
lmfao omg “i’m getting high everyday”
(Source: chrisdingle)
369. “I’m stupid, I’m fat, and I’m ugly. At least I’m honest.” – Anonymous
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