Tempest: out! Go left!” “Look Wasp: if you’d give me the eye, I see that!” “Well, Narrator: Percy was worried when he heard that conversation. He thought about what he had just heard. Give her the eye? Percy didn’t have time to ask questions because the driver swerved to avoid an oncoming delivery truck, ran over the curb with a jaw-rattling, thump, and flew into the next block. Anger: me the girl’s coin! I want to bit it.” “Wasp!” “Give Wasp: bit it the last time, Anger!” my turn!” “You “It’s Anger: not!” “Is Tempest: light!” “Red Anger: “Brake!” Narrator: Wasp floored the accelerator and rode up on the curb, screeching around another corner, and knocked over a newspaper box. She had left Percy’s stomach somewhere on Broome street. Percy: me…but….can you see?” “Excuse Wasp: “NO!” Tempest: “NO!” course!” “Of Narrator: Anger wasn’t the one driving. She was riding shotgun by the window. Narrator: Percy looked at Annabeth. Percy: blind?” “They’re Annabeth: completely. They have one eye.” “Not Percy: eye?” “One Annabeth: “Yeah.”
Tempest: “Look out! Go left!” Wasp: “Well, if you’d give me the eye, I see that!” Narrator: Percy was worried when he heard that conversation. He thought about what he had just heard. Give her the eye? Percy didn’t have time to ask questions because the driver swerved to avoid an oncoming delivery truck, ran over the curb with a jaw-rattling, thump, and flew into the next block. Anger: “Wasp!” “Give me the girl’s coin! I want to bit it.” Wasp: “You bit it the last time, Anger!” “It’s my turn!” Anger: “Is not!” Tempest: “Red light!” Anger: “Brake!” Narrator: Wasp floored the accelerator and rode up on the curb, screeching around another corner, and knocked over a newspaper box. She had left Percy’s stomach somewhere on Broome street. Percy: “Excuse me…but….can you see?” Wasp: “NO!” Tempest: “NO!” “Of course!” Narrator: Anger wasn’t the one driving. She was riding shotgun by the window. Narrator: Percy looked at Annabeth. Percy: “They’re blind?” Annabeth: “Not completely. They have one eye.” Percy: “One eye?” Annabeth: “Yeah.”
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