Noonian's Place

Nix walked up the stairs, shaking. The venom still laced some memories, but she was more in control of them. Her blonde hair was still short and clipped, her hazel eyes still as if full of innocence. She knocked on a door, guessing this was Noonian's apartment. It looked..well...ratty looking. She finally found where Noonian actually lived, but the apartment number, well her dyslexia meddled with it. She already had enough problems finding the exact street. She gnawed on her lip, waiting.
Blondie, scenting Nix already, barked excitedly, but still not going down from her upper corner of the room.

"It true!" Chili as well sensed Nix. He didn't know it was her, but he can detect the noise. "Someone here!"

Nix knocked again. "Hello? Is anyone there?" She said nervously. An Ares kid wasn't supposed to be nervous...But well, who wouldn't be in such a run down building that seriously looked like it was illegal or something.

"Gods, just come in!" I yell

Chili recognized the voice. "Nix! She here!"

Nix opened the door, tense, as if there was a monkey or something about to attack her. "Hi Noonian," She quietly said, as she couldn't help but feel shocked at the place. Cigarattes...He was such a good kid..She couldn't help but think.

"Shut up!" I throw my beer can at him. I look at Nix. "I met you at the party last week, right?" I smirked

Chili dodged. "Irish message her. Guarantee when you see her face you'd remember!" Chili looks at Nix. "Tell him. Doesn't he love Hazel, aren't you his BESTEST friend!? Don't you mean a lot to him?" the conure yells.

"No," Nix said, crossing her arms. Her hazel eyes darkened. "Gods, what happened to you Noonian?" If you looked closely at Nix, you would be able to see weapons. Not like guns, but daggers in a belt, a throwing knife in her boot.

"Nix, he no remember us all!" he squawked sadly.

Nix sighed, running her hands through her hair. "You don't remember Camp Half Blood? Nothing?"

"Drove you out?" She said incredibly. "You decided to go by yourself!"

"Nix, Nix. I'm sorry to say, it was you and Hazel's fault." Chili purred. Perhaps Noonian was maddened bpfrom Nix? He thought.

OOC: will They ever be friends again?

"Stupid bird!" Nix drew out her throwing knife, and threw it at him suddenly, not caring if it was injured or die. Let Hazel deal with it.

Nix didn't even flinch at the gruesome story. "Good for you," She said in a disappointed tone.

The parrot squawked in alarm, and dodged, the knife cutting off the edge of his tail feathers. "Be worried 'bout Noonian!" he said to Nix. "Hazel saved your life. Wasn't for her, you'd be fried!" the bird pointed out to Noonian.

"No thanks..." Nix eyed the cigarette as if it were something foreign. She looked around the apartment, hoping he hadn't done anything farther than kissing.