That doesn't make sense.

Percy Jackson: Hey Annabeth, I'm gonna practice my sword fighting in the arena, okay?

Annabeth: Kk, see you later.

--Half an hour later--

Annabeth: *Walks into the arena only to see Percy slashing the air with his sword*

Percy: DIE AIR!!
YOU HAVE DONE ME WRONG FOR THE LAST TIME!!

Annabeth: Um, Perce? What are you doing?

Percy: Can't you tell? This gods-cursed air has offended me once again! Well, I won't put up with anymore attitude!!

Annabeth: ...

Percy: ...

Annabeth: ....You're REALLY bored, aren't you.

Percy: .....Little bit...

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