Prompts; Have their work desks next to each other and they leave each other notes and Throwing paper balls at each other over their cubicles.
These are gonna be short little chapters since this is written for posting to tumblr. I might continue this as I go.
I don't own Pjo, HoO, or ToA
Will's eyes narrowed on the light yellow piece of paper sticking to his computer, his bright blue eyes looked around, golden brows arched, trying to figure out who in the call center would have left the note for him. After a moment he sighed in defeat and reached out snatching the Post-it off his screen and staring down at the neat and clean strokes.
"Turn your music the frick down."
Will Solace liked a challenge. So that day he kept his music turned up to its usual level as he went about his day. All the while waiting for someone to snap and walk over and turn down his tunes. However the freak out never came and Will left his retort on the screen.
Nico's eyebrow twitched. That smug asshole.
"If my music's too loud, you're too old."
Will had left about two hours ago and Nico, was usually one of the last people to leave being that he needed the extra money, it was summer and he finally had time to spare, instead of his every waking hour being devoted to the local's university art program. He stomped back over to his desk and scribbled back.
Seriously was Will in grade school!? Nico left shaking his head. The last time he'd heard (or seen that on a shirt) was middle school. So it was no surprise that the next morning Will was back at it, his music playing just loudly enough to distract Nico. So the shadowy boy did the next best and comprable thing to leaving a post-it note.
"Seriously, some of us can't concentrate with that damn music playing." Nico waited until Will was focused on a call and walked over to the water cooler. Thankfully it looked like he was dealing with some real idiot because the blond male kept gripping at his scalp and sighing while he mindlessly clicked random buttons. He turned and Nico let his passive aggressive ammunition fly. He hid out in the bathroom, hearing Will groan loudly from the other side of the door. For some reason Nico couldn't help, but grin and laugh at the annoyed tone from Will.