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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