Headcanon 8:

Once, when Nico was visiting camp, Annabeth decided his hair was too long. She grabbed a pair of scissors from the Aphrodite cabin and marched into the Hades cabin. Nico lazily turned his head to Annabeth where his eyes looked directly at the scissors, "Annabeth, why do you have scissors?" "You need a haircut." Nico's eyes widened and he bolted. "If you don't cut your hair soon, people will think you're a girl!" Annabeth ran after him. All the campers were confused when they saw Annabeth chasing Nico with a pair of pink scissors.

Nico sat in his cabin. He idly flipped through a book he had been reading. He wasn't really paying too much attention to reading it. His thoughts were wandering. He was waiting for Will to come over. Unfortunately, that would take time as there had been an incident that had resulted in three or four campers needing medical aid. He sighed and flipped another page. It was quiet. That was, until the door was flung open and a certain daughter of Athena came in, a pair of hot pink scissors in hand.

A little while before

Annabeth frowned when she caught a glimpse of Nico. While she was glad he was back, there was one thing that was bothering her. His hair. It was far too long. It was close to reaching his shoulders. She knew that he wouldn't do anything if she mentioned it. She didn't have to be a daughter of Athena to know she'd have to take this into her own hands.

She stood up. She calmly walked over to the Aphrodite Cabin. Peering in and seeing no one inside she slipped inside. She looked around before spotting what she came for. A pair of hot pink scissors lay on a table. She grabbed it and turned, leaving the cabin.

Now that she had what she needed, she turned and zeroed in on the Hades Cabin. She stormed open and flung open the door.

Present Time

Nico stared at Annabeth for a few seconds, "Annabeth… Why do you have scissors?" He asked slowly as he eyed the tool. It was making him fidgety.

"Your hair."

"What?"

"It's to long. I'm going to cut it." Nico froze for a split second at her answer. She stepped forward. He bolted.

Campers came to a sudden halt as a certain son of Hades sprinted past them with an incoherent yell. While that was odd and slightly concerning, that was not what was the strangest. No, that went to what followed.

"If you don't cut it, people will mistake you for a girl!" Annabeth sprinted after the other, slowly gaining distance. She was brandishing a pair of hot pink scissors.

A camper turned to another before asking in confusion, "What did I just witness?"

End Chapter

QOTC:

Me: *Looks at Tums bottle* Oh…

JW: What?

Me: I just read this backwards…

JW: And why is that and "Oh"?

Me: I read the word smut….

JW: *Crickets chirp*