Loki Laufeyson (
not_a_troll) wrote2012-11-05 08:58 pm
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3. [action]/[written] [slightly forwarded to the night from the 5th to the 6th of november]
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[When Loki wakes up the sun is already setting. And he has to admit he feels rather horrible. His feet are cold and his neck feels stiff and sore. He is also not wearing his own clothes, but a black pair of pants and a t shirt to match. They dressed him up in rather boring civvies.
The journal is lying next to him and he grabs it but doesn't open it at all.
First thing he does after getting up is climbing a small tree, trying to sort his thoughts before anyone would spot him, because for some reason they fail to make sense.
Well, knows what he has been doing the past couple of days. There was a draft, undead creatures and he set up traps, met one girl with blue hair and another girl with knives. He got wounded. And that is where everything becomes very blurry.
He might have visited a hospital? Something with books about chess? And there was this vague image of Saori somewhere...and his older self. And blood.
He waits until darkness has settled in completely and the other people in the village are going to their beds. Honestly, Loki is not the most happy 12 year old at this point, and all he wants is to get to his room without being seen. Without having to answer questions or have awkward conversations that would only be a great contribution to that headache that is slowly developing...]
[Written] (the next morning)
Billy! Or anyone who lives on the fifth floor of the fifth apartmentbuilding!
It is of great importance that the system of heating is turned on inside my room.
If one has done so allow me to express my joy with a smiley face :-)
[OOC: Loki got killed during the zombie!event on the 28th, his death penalty is a creepy inability to feel warmth.
He'll stay the night at Saori's place, but feel free to catch him snooping around in backyards.]
[When Loki wakes up the sun is already setting. And he has to admit he feels rather horrible. His feet are cold and his neck feels stiff and sore. He is also not wearing his own clothes, but a black pair of pants and a t shirt to match. They dressed him up in rather boring civvies.
The journal is lying next to him and he grabs it but doesn't open it at all.
First thing he does after getting up is climbing a small tree, trying to sort his thoughts before anyone would spot him, because for some reason they fail to make sense.
Well, knows what he has been doing the past couple of days. There was a draft, undead creatures and he set up traps, met one girl with blue hair and another girl with knives. He got wounded. And that is where everything becomes very blurry.
He might have visited a hospital? Something with books about chess? And there was this vague image of Saori somewhere...and his older self. And blood.
He waits until darkness has settled in completely and the other people in the village are going to their beds. Honestly, Loki is not the most happy 12 year old at this point, and all he wants is to get to his room without being seen. Without having to answer questions or have awkward conversations that would only be a great contribution to that headache that is slowly developing...]
[Written] (the next morning)
It is of great importance that the system of heating is turned on inside my room.
If one has done so allow me to express my joy with a smiley face :-)
[OOC: Loki got killed during the zombie!event on the 28th, his death penalty is a creepy inability to feel warmth.
He'll stay the night at Saori's place, but feel free to catch him snooping around in backyards.]
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She is my bff, but she is not hip and has a very questionable taste. After all, if she would have been as cool as I am the fist of Yule would have filled her with great joy and laughter.
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[He misses her, he really misses her.]
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Most curious.
I think it would be fitting for one to say that boys my age should not know of things like this.
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Assuming it's the guy they're having sex with, I'd hope so?
...yeah, can we go with that?
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Well...sometimes there are multiple ones. Still, the maiden is glad to see them all.
Aye, of course.
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I... I don't think this is appropriate for me to discuss with you.
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Do not fret, Clint Barton, is everywhere on the world of online.
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That doesn't make it better.
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Stabbed if you use it on certain women.
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Indeed. Maidens like Sif.
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Maidens like my best friend.
Sif... long dark hair, armour, waving a giant sword around like it's nothing?
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Maidens like my bff.
Aye...? You know of the lady Sif?
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Can't say we've met, although I've seen her, seen her fight.
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Aye, the lady Sif is an excellent warrior. And my brother's spouse.
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[Unlike certain other Lokis he could think of.]married?
I'm not sure it's the same in my world.
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[Oh? Loki taps his pen a couple of times.]
Do tell. How does it differ?
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[Attached enough for Thor to try to steal things from under SHIELD's nose. Thor didn't make a very good thief.]
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