Your enemy Hades. He’s an arrogant boy. You always back and forth wherever you go, you’re both as sarcastic and stubborn as eachother. Both 15 years old and your families get on but you don’t.

You were walking through a rose garden in a local park to get home faster and you looked around briefly. The scent of roses wafts into the air it’s sweet the roses are pink and red you see Hades sitting on a bench and look down to avoid eyecontact