Testo Uno

[refantasma]

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Sender ID:refantasma (Nico di Angelo)
To: Everyone
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Warnings: Necromancy, Nico's bad humor and grammar (He's ESL and only made it to fourth grade.)

how do these work?? cell phones back home are supposed to make monsters able to track me easier.
but
anyway.
where are the graveyards? I wanna get the lay of the land and dead people usually know best.

thanks.

Comments

[scooba]

I see.

...I never attempted to talk to the dead before but I wouldn't mind talking to them. Especially if they just want someone to talk to.

[refantasma]

You nver talked to a grave? they listen sometimes.

being alive is always better than bing dead. sure you can go to Esylium and thats paradise and a party but its stoic.

satic. thats what I meant.

[scooba]

Sometimes I do but I never really thought that my brothers and sisters would respond back.

But do you mean static...?

[refantasma]

they dont change. well mostly. if they do its slow.
living is dyanamik it changes you quickly as opposed to being dead. its like being immortal

[scooba]

...

Which makes me wonder how they feel when they see so much is changing right before them.

[refantasma]

mostly they complin a lot about it. a lot of '"back in my day we fed the dead bird innerids and they liked it!!"

like i didnt summon them with a cheesburger and they liked it.

[scooba]

I suppose it's similar to what my Father would say.

While she understands why children act the way they do, she still has trouble understanding why.

[refantasma]

[And Nico focuses on one thing in that;]

your fathers a woman? is she a goddess?

[If Zeus can have children from his thigh, and one of the Apollo kids has two dads, her mortal father and Apollo, it makes sense to Nico that a goddess could get another woman pregnant.]

[scooba]

[.................................]

No, not really. However, she is a very strong person.

[Not to mention she is part of a long lost clan of very strong people but...!!]

[refantasma]

ah.

I was hoping you wer another demigod like me.

[scooba]

...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disappoint you.

[refantasma]

its okay.

[scooba]

Are you sure?

...I know I have a Cyro Vision and they're said to be power from the Gods. So...it is something similar?

[refantasma]

got my own hopes up. not ur fault.

thats cool though. can i see it sometime?

[scooba]

...

That's fine. Do you want to see it now and show you what I can do?

[It seems like the least he could do when he accidentally got Nico's hopes up...]

[refantasma]

sure. where are u?

[scooba]

By a coffee shop? Although, I'm in Eltrut right now.

[refantasma]

sure. im there too. i can be ther in two minutes.

[scooba]

Okay.

Look for a boy with blond hair and a blue hat. That will be me.

[refantasma]

kay

Ive got dark hair. black clothes.

['Two minutes' was generous. Nico popped out of a shadow in front of the coffee shop.]

[scooba]

[And here the poor boy was. The moment he stood in front of the coffee shop, he was waiting to see who this mysterious person was. Although, the moment he saw a random person popping out of said shadow?]

Ah...I'm sorry, are you the person I'm supposed to meet?

[He certainly does have dark hair and black clothing to match the dark shadows...]

[refantasma]

[Nico looks over at the blond in the blue hat. Okay. He didn't mention he was cute.

Nico gave himself a mental slap. Now was not the time.]

Yeah. I'm Nico. [He offers a hand to shake.]

[scooba]

[As he took his hand to shake, he quickly looked downward. Even though he was already used to meeting new people, it was something he could never get used to.]

It's nice to meet you Mr. Nico, I'm Freminet and I hope we can get along.

[He said before looking down at his Cyro vision.]

...I'm not really sure what else to say to be honest.

[refantasma]

Just Nico's fine. And I hope so, too.

[Nico fidgeted because he didn't know what else to say, either. He was still getting used to talking to people after avoiding them as much as possible and then getting a kick out of being as edgy as possible to creep them out.]

So um... this vision thing?

[scooba]

Oh, right. Um...

[He said before holding his vision to Nico. Mumbling to himself once more, he didn't really know what else to do. Getting his Claymore out, he decided to give it a swing before the floor turned to ice.

No really, he didn't know what else he could do to impress his new friend.]