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THE TITAN'S CURSE

The Friday before winter break, my mom packed me an overnight bag and a few deadly weapons and took me to a new boarding school. We picked up my friends Annabeth and Thalia on the way. It was an eight-hour drive from New York to Bar Harbor, Maine. Sleet and snow pounded the highway. Annabeth, Thalia, and I hadn't seen each other in months, but between the blizzard and the thought of what we were about to do, we were too nervous to talk much. Except for my mom. She talks more when she's nervous. By the time we finally got to Westover Hall, it was getting. | THE TITAN S CURSE Percy Jackson and the Olympians Book - 3 Rick Riordan ONE MY RESCUE OPERATION GOES VERY WRONG The Friday before winter break my mom packed me an overnight bag and a few deadly weapons and took me to a new boarding school. We picked up my friends Annabeth and Thalia on the way. It was an eight-hour drive from New York to Bar Harbor Maine. Sleet and snow pounded the highway. Annabeth Thalia and I hadn t seen each other in months but between the blizzard and the thought of what we were about to do we were too nervous to talk much. Except for my mom. She talks more when she s nervous. By the time we finally got to Westover Hall it was getting dark and she d told Annabeth and Thalia every embarrassing baby story there was to tell about me. Thalia wiped the fog off the car window and peered outside. Oh yeah. This ll be fun. Westover Hall looked like an evil knight s castle. It was all black stone with towers and slit windows and a big set of wooden double doors. It stood on a snowy cliff overlooking this big frosty forest on one side and the gray churning ocean on the other. Are you sure you don t want me to wait my mother asked. No thanks Mom I said. I don t know how long it will take. We ll be okay. But how will you get back I m worried Percy. I hoped I wasn t blushing. It was bad enough I had to depend on my mom to drive me to my battles. It s okay Ms. Jackson. Annabeth smiled reassuringly. Her blond hair was tucked into a ski cap and her gray eyes were the same color as the ocean. We ll keep him out of trouble. My mom seemed to relax a little. She thinks Annabeth is the most levelheaded demigod ever to hit eighth grade. She s sure Annabeth often keeps me from getting killed. She s right but that doesn t mean I have to like it. All right dears my mom said. Do you have everything you need Yes Ms. Jackson Thalia said. Thanks for the ride. Extra sweaters You have my cell phone number Mom Your ambrosia and nectar Percy And a golden drachma in case you .