Percy and Annabeth Chap. 3More Like This
3 . EVEN MORE PUZZLES
"What?" I choked. "Calypso? She's like the lady abandoned on this island right? In Georgia?"
Annabeth and Grover burst into huge fits of laughter.
"What's so funny?" I demanded, my face growing hot. I could feel my fists grow tight as the embarrassment coursed through my veins.
"It's Ogygia," Annabeth managed to say, before she went into her fit of laughter again. Grover couldn't say anything but a few mixed words like:
"Baha! Georgia! Georgia! Ogygia!" By the time he recovered laughing, Annabeth was already done, and sitting calmly on a tree that had fallen a long time ago. Its aged wood cracked at several places, and small insects crawled in and out of the holes.
"Anyways," I hissed, "why Calypso? She's been banished to Ogygia, to live there for who knows how long."
"Forever," Annabeth said, becoming dangerously serious.
"What?" I asked dumbly. "What was that?"
"Eternity, she lives there forever, she's been there for more than a millenia now," Annabet