Annabeth brought us to some library. It looks moder and a lot bigger. It also smells like chili peppers which was weird to say the least. We open the door. Its colors were blinding. There were mixtures of red and green. It's very Christmasy. There were ornaments hanging from the ceiling. 

"This place looks like a cartoon." Grover says.

"It smells like pine trees." I say.

"Demigods welcome!" I hear a voice.

A short old man walks down the stairs. He looked like a mini-Santa Clause. His beard was scruffy and white. He wore a red vest covering green clothes. He kind of looks like an elf as well but he's not skinny to say the least. Even his shoes were red with linned gold.

"I am the Oracle Chromisetius." He does a bow.

"Aren't most Oracle's females?" Grover asks.

Me and Annabeth both looked at him.

"Dude." Annabeth hisses.

"Heh. I get that a lot. Cookies?" He asks.

He hands us a plate of cookies and milk. This guy really is like Santa Clause. Grover and I take one. It might be stupid but I can't refuse cookies. Who can? I take a bite. It just tastes like a choclate cookie. A really good one. Nice texture warm but not overly hot that it burns your mouth. 

"Made them myself." He pulls on his vest.

"It's really good." Grover takes another. 

He turns to me.

"Oh. You're the son of Poseidon." He looks at me.

"Guilty as charged." I say.

"Come sit let us see." He says to me.