Percy Jackson Cabin Quiz Novels & Stories

I chuckled softly. " Listen up everyone, this is the list of the girls that'll be occupying Cabin 3," the announcer said and I paid full attention. " Marigold Templeton, Aubrey Collins, Sylvia Torres, Skyler James." My heart skipped a beat at hearing Skyler's name. Patrick's best friend? We'll be sharing the same cabin!!? I looked around and saw her staring at me. Her eyes widened. I'm sure she doesn't like this. Who would?

“You still need to focus on this, but once you’re done with your day. I need you to sneak away from your pack. Do you know the old gazebo in the far back corner of the yard?” “Yeah. I used to play on it when I was younger.” “Under it, there is a doorway. Find a way in and follow the path. It will lead you underground for about a mile. When you come up, follow the trail to my old cabin.” “Under the gazebo?” “Listen, pup. In my cabin, there will be a fireplace made of old black and white stones. The fifth black stone from the left will be heavy, but liftable. Under it is a book. Grab it. You will find answers there.”

As far as I know, there aren’t any chickens or birds here. “You mean the small cabin?” Jason asks. “Yes, we agreed to call it that, sir.” Griffin says frustratingly. I feel like Griffin has been trying to get Jason to call the small cabin the coop for a very long time, but it just won’t happen. “Are you sure she’s there?” He asks while he walks closer to us. I look to Lizzie for a quick moment and she has her eyes closed shut. “You just arrived, did you not?” He asks and Jason purses his lips.

Monica led the way with, ever focused and calculative, while Ruby flanked the side, her hands held high just incase we needed a little fire power to help in our aid. My lungs burned, but I didn’t dare slow down. The training cabin came into view—small, stone-built, crouched beneath a canopy of weeping willows. It looked almost insignificant from the outside, a forgotten cottage—but we all knew what it was. Reinforced walls. Escape tunnels. A lock that could hold back gods, if need be. “Go!” Monica shouted, ushering the kids forward. “Inside, all of you—don’t be scared!” Claire was already there, waiting with Sierra. She and Valerie helped the younger ones climb the small porch. Laura was sce

Ambrosia POV: When everyone was set we all grabbed hands, Stony held the small area of the map that we needed to get to. I was honestly a little nervous, I never knew Jakobe or Bella existed but I am about to come face to face with them. "See you guys soon." Pythia said before her group disappeared. "Everyone take a deep breath." Stony said, I closed my eyes and felt the wind brush against my skin, when I felt the ground under my feet again I opened my eyes to see a very small cabin in the middle of the woods. I could smell a fire burning inside and a small amount of smoke coming out of the chimney. "Alright everyone stay here and let me see if I can get him to open the door." I whispered. T

That old hag, as annoying as she was I'll admit her power is admirable. "I do not think it matters, the witches know about you, I am sure." I mumbled. A small and creepy cabin comes into my vision. Its wood looks rotten, dark with moss plastered onto it like paint. Its windows are dark with spiderwebs making its home. "This must be where Mericel and her little admirers are. Creepy little thing. Hope I do not catch a disease just by looking at it." I murmur. Cylester laughs on my shoulder nearly toppling over.

“You better not let him hear you calling him that.” He casts a glance over his shoulder and an expression of horror crosses his face. And for a second I nearly believe that Dayne is behind us. “Don’t be silly. Anyway, who’s cabin is this?” I ask as we emerge through the forest and into a small clearing where a small, one-story log cabin stands. It’s very fairytale-esque and I can’t help being a little jealous of how cute it is. “Savannah’s.” “Oh, that’s nice.”

"But somehow, I have this feeling the idea that I am this covered has made you undress me with your eyes or at least, crave the idea?" He blushed but he did not give a reply making her laugh. One thing Leonidas realized was that the cabin, though surrounded by the forest also had a line dividing it from sand. Just pure sand that stretched into thousands of miles. "The Cabin is located at the far end of Renatus and no one comes here, that is one reason it is so hidden from mortal eyes," Persephone said when he kept staring at it. "But when you only go farther. You find a desert."

She's the one in my dreams. I sat down beside Zale who is thinking about something. "We need to plan now." He suddenly blurted out. Right, a plan...but what kind of plan? "Does anybody knows what the count looks like or his mansion's passageways?" He asked, the kid who looks older than the girl raised his hand. "What are your names by the way?" I asked. I kept saying kid this, kid that, we literally are inside their house, why not ask for their names right?

When Derrick's eyes swept about obviously looking for Persephone, Caleb swallowed at the smirk playing upon his lips. "Have you seen Persephone?" Derrick questioned playfully. The asshole. He knew he already knew the answer. "Of course not." "Right," the other vampire chuckled. "Well, she seems to not have made it back from the ladies room." "This isn't the ladies room," Caleb pointed out in a clipped tone.