Nico goes to school

Chapter two

A/N: Here you go. Your update.

My friend irl and on Wattpad, Tsuki_Is_A_Spicy_Boi ,helped me with the editing this chapter.
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FINALLY! School is finally over. After my fist class with Ms. Husser, I quickly got the hang of this 'school' thing. My next classes passed by really quickly, but that might have just had to do with my ADHD. I walk out the doors that I dreadfully passed through at the beginning of the day, when I see a familiar blond head, my face lighting up.

"WIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLL!"

I run over to my boyfriend and give him a hug then a giant kiss.

After the war, when I openly came out as gay to everybody, I've been kind of happier. You know, when I'm not fighting monsters. Or mortals. In fact, Piper came up to me yesterday saying that she noticed I've been happier since getting together with Will.

"Nico! I...need...to...breath!"

I let go of my boyfriend—gods, it feels awesome to say that—and pat him awkwardly on his head, his 5 foot ten towering over my 5'6.

I look behind Will, only to see a big, black, fury dog.

"Mrs. O'Leary! What are you doing here, girl?"

I say to my hellhound as I pet her. As soon as I say that I hear a shrill noise cutting into my head like a knife.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I look to where the sound came from. Oh my gods! This girl won't leave me alone! It's the same girl from class earlier, the know-it-all, what did Ms. Husser call her, Miss Rancer. She's pointing at my pet hell hound, like she's a monst-wait. She is a monster. So that means...

"Rancer!" I run over to her.

"Rancer, stop screaming your dam (hehe. Sorry. I had to add this in even though Nico wasn't there for the inside joke.) head off." I say, slightly out of breath.

"Your name is Nico, right?!" She hides behind me, quavering.

"What in the fudging world is that thing?! Also, just so you know, my name is Sophie. Sophie Rancer. Not just Rancer. "

"Will, could you please come here with Mrs. O'Leary?" I call over to my boyfriend.

"Sure sunshine." He replies. Ugh. I hate, hate, that nickname. I shoot Will a playful glare.

"So, goth guy, are you going to tell me what the huckleberry that-that thing that boy—Will, you called him—is walking over?" The know it all says to me.

"I am not a goth! I told you this already!" I look down at my black shoes, and stick my hands into the pockets of my black jeans.

"I just like the color black."

I look back up at Sophie.

"And you can see her?"

Huh. Now that I'm actually looking at her, her dirty blond hair and grey eyes are very prominent.