"Are you really the son of Poseidon?"
"Can you surf really well, then?"
I looked at Grover, who was trying hard not to laugh.
"Jeez, Nico," I said. “I’ve never really tried.”
nine people looking into the blackness of space and seeing nine different things. (inspired by x)
every 1st september we joke about getting ready for hogwarts to cover up the very real and very very deep scars of never getting our letters