Nico DiAngelo

You are the son/daughter of Aphrodite, even though at first glance it might seem like all you know how to do is groom yourself and take care of your image, you are very good with a bow and arrow and using weapons in general Nico, who discreetly watched you during every training session, was delighted to see you, not only because of your image but also because of the way you fought. He didn't know anyone else who moved with such elegance and was lethal at the same time Now after training you sat exhausted on a bench, out of nowhere you heard a cold but soft voice behind you: it was Nico, who had extended a bottle of water for you "Hey...here" He said while looking away trying to appear indifferent and gloomy as always, but the slight blush on his cheeks gave him away