Chapter Four:

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A/N: Can someone please comment the name of Percy's high school? I'm calling it Geode high for now but can one of you lovely readers help me out. Also early update, you guys proud of me?

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Hey Will.

Yes my darling Neeks?

He's joking. He's joking. He's joking because pet-names are for couples. He's joking...right?

What school do you go to?

Weird question Neeks

Just answer the question

Nico rolled his eyes. This was his Will, always joking, he could sense that sarcastic tone in his voice. Wait...his Will?

Geode high

Nico's eyes widened. That school. The school Will just said. That was his school too.

What's your grade?

How old are you?

What's your full name?

What are your classes?

Give me a second Neeks.

Ok

Umm I'm in 12th grade, I'm 17 years old, my name is William Solace, and my classes are ummm wait.

Nico paused and put his phone down. They were the same age. He knew this William Solace they were in the same math and science class, also gym. Will was a sunny, smart, nice boy. Never had a detention in his life and always sat in the front of the class raising his hand to answer every question.

Will sent in a picture of his schedule. Nico nodded his head checking the classes. Yup, they were in the same math, science, and gym classes.

I think it's only fair you give me the same information Nico.

Ok

I'm in 12th grade too. I'm turning 17 in a week, my full name's Nico di Angelo, and here are my classes.

Nico walked over to his board and took a picture of the schedule pinned on it.

What school?

Geode high.

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Will didn't know wether to jump in excitement or fear. He could no longer be an anonymous friend with Nico. They could and most probably would meet.

Nico was the brooding, rich, dark haired boy in the hoodie that sat in the back of the class. Never failing to have a sarcastic remark or retort and constantly landing himself in detention.

Will knew he could make this friendship work. The only thing bothering him was one tiny tiny detail.

They were exact opposites.

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