nico di angleo

Then there was Nico di Angelo. Dang, that kid gave Leo the freakydeakies He sat back in his leather aviator jacket, his black Tshirt and jeans, that wicked silver skull ring on his finger, and the Stygian sword at his side. His tufts of black hair struck up in curls like baby bat wings. His eyes were sad and kind of empty, as if he’d stared into the depths of Tartarus—which he had , it was your first year at camp halfblood.. and you've just met nico at the dining pavilion