SERAFINA
I smiled as the first snowflake fell into the ground. I watched as the ground in front of me turned fluffy white. I laugh a little,yes,I'm weird and I know it. As the temperature drop I begin to feel drowsy,so Iswing my leg to the bottom bunk-bed(the bottom was supposed to be Percy's,but he's not around and he wouldnt mind,I guess),and suddenly felt an awful stabbing pain that comes from my hamstring "ow,ow,ow,ow" I muttered. This kind of pain only comes from running chasing those awful giggly naiads. I can run pretty fast,well compared to other girls I am. I crawled to my drawer trying to find something that could ease the pain. I fumbled for 10 minutes and didnt find anything. I grumbled and sat there on my drawer,hoping the pain would stop soon.
I think that it has been a whole hours until the pain stop,but you know,sometimes pain exaggerates everything. So maybe its just a full 15 minutes. I walked toward my bed-sorry,limping-stretched and pull my blanket over my face,at least I'm not going to worry about my hamstring for the next 8 hours. but of course,you thought that us demigod has the best insticnt right? wrong.
I waked up in the middle of the night,for some reason apparently,and that's Nico DiAngelo knocking loudly on my door. I limping to the door and opened it for him. "nonononono you're not coming in" I said. He raised an eyebrow,but he stay outside. "why are you here?" I asked. "I'm bored" he grinned. I snort "I'm not a clown." he laughed,"yeah I know". "so why you're here?' "dunno"he shrugged "so anyway,see ya" and he started to walk away. That pissed me off "you're waking me in a middle of a night just to walk away" i said with my sarcastic voice,he turned around and smiled "sorry" he laughed I winced as he gets closer to me. We're about the same age,but he looked so much more mature. Maybe because he is older than he looks. I fumbled with my thoughts without realizing that Nico was staring above us "is that a mistletoe?" he teased. I looked up but finds nothing there. "gotcha" he smiled at me,and my stomach feels queasy. before I can say a thing he's already walked away from my cabin,leaving me freezing cold.
I stared at the target,and release the arrow. I smiled,perfect,as usual. "good aim" said a voice near my ear,I jumped a little and drop my bow. I turned around to see Nico DiAngelo grinning "what are you doing?" I asked him,picking my bow. he chooses to ignore me and just stare at me. "what?" he smiled,and wiped something out of my cheek "you've got a little something there"he said,he put his hand down and waked away. What was that? I tried to shoot again,putting extra effort to make it perfect,but it miss. Slightly,but still. I looked at Nico's direction and saw younger girls looking at him and giggling. Sure he's not too shaby with his olive skin and messy black hair,and well he grown some inches last summer,and he's athlethic too,but why are they're giggling at him. Just then I nico caught me staring at him,and he lift the corner of his mouth for me. I turned my head to the target again.