I am awoken by my favorite song playing: Seize the Day. Because of this I know today's a special day. Hazel only plays this song in the mornings when our father returns home. Which also means pancakes!

I jump out of bed and get ready for the day. I slide down the banister and sit next to my dad while muttering the lyrics. "Houston to Harlemmm. Looks what begunnn." Hades snickers at me then asks me a question. "Now, why aren't you in choir, again?" Just as I'm about to answer, Hazel comes out of nowhere and agrees with him, "See?! I ask him the exact same thing almost every month! Even dad agrees that you should join!"

I look up at the ceiling and say a silent prayer. I'm never gonna win this, am I? I turn my attention to look at the both of them. "If it'll make the both of you feel better, I ask Mrs. Grisham (A/N: I hate her...) after school." They glance at each and have a quick silent conversation.

I never have understood how people can have conversations with their eyes. It just seems to me both of the people somehow, have to ability to read minds. Or they use legilimency. (A/N: did I spell that right? Or use the right word?). Oh, did I mention I also like Harry Potter? Wait nevermind that's not important.

Their conversation ends and Hades, with a defeated look, says: "Nope. Do it doing lunch." Someway, somehow,  I make this sound deep in my throat that sounds like a dying whale, or the noise Piper makes when she 'fangirls' to hard."But--" I cut my self off. When did Hazel have golden eyes?

  She notices my hesitance and asks what's wrong. I reply, "When did you have golden eyes?" Dad's eyes widen a little and then he picks up a painting Hazel recently finished for him. She took put school pictures and painted them on a canvas. "What colors do you see on here?" I look at him crazily, but answer him. "Brown, black, gold, white, red, other colors, blue, purple-- Hazel, neither one of us wore purple that day?" "Gah that's not important! The point is--" My alarm clock intterupts her. "Well Hazel, time to go. Love ya, Dad!" I jump up, give dad a quick hug, and run out the door.

   "Oh Nico! He's awake." He exclaims after me. I stop so quickly, I run into the door. Oomph."What'd you say?" I slowly ask, turning around to face him. He rolls his eyes, but has a small smile on his face. He knows how much that little phrase means to me. "Will woke up. Apollo said he'll be back in school tomorrow, and he said Will can't wait to see you again. So we may go once you guys get back.(A/N: that reference was unintentional) Now, with this new informa--" I cut him off squeezing him with a hug. I know he has a surprised look on
his face because we hardly show this much affection in one morning.

  I release him and back up. "Thanks, now let's go Hazelnut, I gotta go tell Clarisse and Piper." I grip Hazel's arm and we run towards the bus. We almost miss it too.

  I'm so happy, that this is probably the most happy I've ever been on the way to school. My best friend, William Solace whose been in a coma since we were 10 and now we're 15, has finally waken up.

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  I know, I know, this is short. But that means I will have the next chapter extra long with a surprise in it.

   I've a question for whoever reads the author notes: do you (y'all[?]) have any non-canon-side-ships you want me to add? For example: Tratie, Lecil, etc.?

   Well anyway,  I've gotta go work on the next chapter, bye.

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I edited so the next chapter makes some sense, since it probably won't.