Nico POV
William Solace is very odd. He's trying to drag me to the Apollo table to 'socialise' which is a made up word. No joke. Social is a word but the fuck is socialise?
I cast a glance to Annabeth who comes over and greets us. "Help" I mouth to her.
"Nico thinks socialise is a made up word" Will explains to Annabeth who rolls her eyes.
"Percy!" Percy comes bounding over like a dog. Who is drowning.
"Yes?"
"Help me list words Nico thinks is made up"
"Joy"
"Happiness"
"Love"
"Kindness"
"Caring"
"Zeus" I add. Everyone from the Zeus table looks at me. "The fuck you looking at? He killed my mum you fucking sons and daughters of a bitch"