Caligna hummed along to the song playing on her iPod, dancing around her dining room. Someone tapped her on the shoulder, causing her to jump. Turning around, she took one of her buds out. "What the fudge, Harry?! Are you trying to give me a heart attack at the tender age of 13?! Honestly."
Her best friend Harry Potter chuckled. "No," he replied, "but two random dudes just appeared in your room." Caligna nodded as if this was an everyday occurance. "I'll be right up." She said. Harry nodded. "Alrighty. See you then."
5 minutes, the blonde haired girl walked into her room. Purple eyes widened in shock when she realized exactly who one of the 'two random dudes' was. "Death breath?" She asked, shocked. Nico di Angelo grinned sheepishly at her. "Hey, Cali. Should I have told you I was coming?"
Cali snorted. "It would've been nice, yeah," she said, southern accent more noticable than usual with irritation, "I was listening to 'Just a Hufflepuff' by Oliver Boyd and the Remembralls!" Nico rolled his eyes. "Hi to you Cali dear. I've been fine, thanks for asking." Caligna stuck her tongue out at the Italian demi-god and muttered something in a foriegn language.
"Language," Nico admonished her.
"Italian," the younger girl answered.
Nico rolled his eyes. "Not what I meant."
"So?"
The second boy coughed softly.
"So, going to introduce me to your friend, Nico?"
Said boy at least had the good grace to look sheepish. "Right, sorry," he said, "Los Angelos, that's Leo Valdez. Repair Boy, that's my sister Caligna." The blonde shot Leo a west coast sign.
"Sup, Pyro?" She asked.