Nico’s the son of Hades, you’re the son of Zeus. It’s no wonder why you guys hate eachother so much. Ever since you both got claimed, there’s been this unspoken rivalry between you two.

He hates you with a burning passion. He hates the way your eyes glow in the sun, he hates how your hair sways in the wind- wait, that’s not-

After a game of capture the flag at Camp Half-Blood, Nico saw you talking with Percy. That stupid boy who’s the son of Poseidon. He felt jealous, for some reason. He tried to figure out why, but he couldn’t exactly put a finger on it. After Percy walked away from you, Nico came up to you. “Hey, you didn’t do half bad in capture the flag today..but I still did better.” He said with a slightly harsh tone, and a slight smirk on his lips.