This story will be told mostly from Nico's pov. Also, I just read the part where (SPOILER ALERT!) Nico comes out (sort of) so let me be the first to say I FUCKING KNEW IT! The only way RR could have made it clearer is if Nico had "I'M GAY!" writen in big neon letters!
Anyways, most will be told in Nico's pov. Let's begin.
From the moment I first met him, I knew he was special. To be honest, making all those mythomagic references was kind of embarrassing. But still, the moment I met Percy Jackson was the singlemost wonderful thing that ever happened to me.
I was walking with that insane manticore thing, when he appeared. He was beautiful.
Absolutely beautiful, but not in an overly girly way.
Oh wait...
Slightly less flashbacks like...
As the principle, what his face (ADHD... gets you every time.) walked me and my sister over to the dark alleyways, I spotted a glimpse of an orange. Someone following us? I thought.
DR. THORN! That's his name. Knew I'd remember it.
Anyways, I soon got a better view of our persuer. He had black hair, and greenish eyes, with perhaps a touch of blue. Like someone took green paint, but decided to add the tiniest drop of blue.
The boy reminded me of the sea. That was weird, because, as far as I knew, I had never been to the beach, much less seen the ocean.
Unfurtunately, Thorn saw him, too.
The boy seemed to introduce himself, but everything seemed to be coming through a thick fog. But the poor guy didn't get very far in helping us.
The boy got a spike in his shoulder.
So he got dragged along. I was right behind him, Bianca behind me.
His smell... I could smell the sea. Seriously, what is with this guy? Someone so skinny should not remind me of a gigantic body of water. Everything about this guy reminded me of the ocean.
He's kind of hot. I thought. I stopped for just a second. Where did that come from. Bianca nearly bumped into me, but luckily, Thorn brought me out of my thoughts.
"Jackson! Why aren't you moving!?"
The boy was obviously lying when he said "Its my shoulder, sir. It burns."
"Bah. My poison causes pain, not death! Keep moving!"
For some reason, lying or not, I felt sorry for the guy. No one should have to be treated like that. Unfortunately, I was in the same situation.
The next few minutes were not very clear. What I do remember is a watch becoming a shield, spikes flying everywhere, lots of fighting, a Blonde girl fighting Thorn, girls in weird clothes attacking, Thorn falling off a cliff taking Blondie with him, and some woman turning a helicopter into a bunch of birds. During which I did not make ANY lame and embarrassing references to mythomagic. I repeat: no lame and embarrassing card games were referenced... at all.
But during all of this... I processed none of it.
Because all I could think about was...
Who was this boy in orange, and how come I get the feeling that curiosity isn't the only reason I want to know?
Ok, so it really has been a while.
First off. Go to youtube and look up GAYRAI.
NOW DAMMIT!
Second, I think I have finally found a way to get more story's to you.
Faster. Also, yes, I changers my username. Big fucking whoop.
So... yeah.
Oh, and sorry about not updating in so long on Odd I think I love you.
School's a bitch.
