Literature
Nico's haircut
The turquoise water caught the sun on every ripple. Nico had watched the sunset every night for the whole the summer, he sat on a sand bank in his jeans, leather jacket and with his sword slung low around his waist.
“You don’t look fit for the beach,” He turned around to see Sophia Nash, a daughter of Apollo. He turned back to the water.
“I’ve never been one for joining in though, have I?” Sophia huffed and flopped down at his side. Nico sighed, “Who sent you to check up on me?” Guilt flashed upon Sophia’s face, and her cheeks went red.
“I was planning and seeing you anyway,”