Chapter 4

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This is a picture I drew of Rose and Spark's room floor plan. It's not to scale, but it's pretty much like that

 I'm also recommending y'all watch Yuuri!!! On Ice of you haven't and listen to History Maker  by Dean Fujioka for this chapter

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I'm also recommending y'all watch Yuuri!!! On Ice of you haven't and listen to History Maker  by Dean Fujioka for this chapter. Enjoy!!

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"And this is your room." Nico stopped in front of an ice blue door, a golden plaque reading Infinity Sparks on it.

Nico had shown me where all the classes were, the cafeteria, gym, game room and lounge were, and a few spots to retreat to if I wanted to be alone. My backpack had been returned to me, thankfully, along with my phone.

I reached out to touch the door with my finger, but hesitated. Was it so cold it was blue? Or was it just how they wanted it?

"In the letter," I said, still distracted by the door. "It said my dad was a god or something like that. Which one?"

"You don't really know unless your mortal parent told you or the godly one contacts you." Nico replied. "For me, I found out after saving a dude's life and running into the woods." I turned and raised my eyebrows at him.

"I was scared, I'll say that." Nico shrugged. "I'd just found out I had the power to summon ghosts and skeletons and I could travel through shadows."

"Wow," I said, impressed. "Your dad is Hades, I'm guessing?" He nodded. "Who's Sparks godly parent?"

"Khione, goddess of snow. She's pretty nasty, if you ask me. Tried to kill me and my friends a few years ago."

"But Sparks isn't like that," Nico added, noticing my frightened expression. "They can be pretty feisty, but they're generally a pretty chill person."

I snorted, and Nico grinned at his joke. "You're a dork," I said.

"Why thank you for noticing," Nico shot back, smiling.

I opened my mouth to say something, but the door swung open and I stepped back, surprised.

In the doorway stood a person that looked like Jack Frost, but shorter and a bit more weight. They had electric-blue eyes and a white fringe that covered most of their face.

Sparks' eyes flickered between Nico and I before saying tiredly, "When you two are done flirting, could you actually come inside? I've been listening for the past five minutes and you two are boring."

I felt my cheeks heat up, and looked back at Nico to see his face bright red. "Sorry Sparks," he said sheepishly.

They rolled their eyes and opened the door wider. "Well come in!" They ushered us inside.

Contrary to the door, the room was actually quite cozy. Christmas lights were strung all around the room, providing plenty of light for the large room. The only difference between each side was the choice of colour and personal decorations.  Bookshelves lined the wall next to the door, and two others doors on each side led to what I guessed were the bathrooms. Dressers were places under the windows on the opposite wall, with beds tucked into the corners. A desk sat on each side, complete with a laptop and swivel chair.

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