Yeah I got the idea of this it the movie Troll Hunter my uncle found on Youtube. And yes... I am back... I am here in Wattpad and it turns out that I will have wifi in April.
Requested by: @Butter_coffee
You're unmistakably a Norway fangirl XD
-Pumpkin
Studying journalism wasn't easy when you found out that your team has goofed off again. You sighed annoyed. Your team was goofing off at Tomorrowland. The biggest rave party where thousands of college students from your college would go and spend their semestral break there. Well the problem was that, your class had a project. You had to go and find some crazy stuff from another country to investigate it and spill out all of its secrets. It was papers in a fishbowl type of picking and out of all places it was Norway. No, you didn't have a problem getting the country Norway as your location. The only thing that bothered you was that the country was far from your team, so they can't just drive from Belgium up to there. Then again you were studying abroad and you don't really want to pay the diesel they needed for their trip, so you decided to go to Oslo yourself.
"(Y/n), are you alright?" Your friend and roommate, Alice, asked you as she placed a cup of tea in front of you as you massaged your temples.
"Yeah, just stressed about the whole trip thing." You sighed. "I'm flying for Oslo tomorrow and I can't believe that Amelia and Alfred went to Belgium, and left me here to do the work."
"I wish I can help you, but sadly I'm not taking up journalism."
"It's okay, I can do it myself. I just need help on what weird shit happens there."
"And here comes your weirdness." You rose an eyebrow at her as her eyes darted to the counter where a man in a purple buttoned down shirt and black slacks was ordering something. You looked at him. He had white platinum blonde hair with a strange floating curl on his right held by a cross barrette. Once he faced back with a large cup of coffee, you saw his stoic and mystic lavender eyes that were somehow distant. His face stayed emotionless like he didn't even tried smiling or crying before.
"Who's that?" You asked Alice.
"That's Lukas Bondevik. The Norwegian who graduated this year as a top notcher in journalism."
"Yeah, but how is he weird. I can see the emotionless state and all, but aren't you friends with someone emotionless too?"
"Well, for starters he's a magic user like me."
"Well I'm friends with one."
"But unlike me, he has more chances of meeting other mystical creatures." Now this gave you interest.
"Other creatures?" You sipped your tea. "Like what?"
"Well, fairies, ghost, etc. are the most common ones, but since his family had some encounters with rare ones-"
"Just tell me what are they, please?" You gave her your best puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, I'll skip to the point." You threw your fists in the air and behaved yourself again. "Trolls, he has encountered more trolls than a normal magic user would encounter."
"Hmm... Why? What's the usual number of encounters?" You were a fan of mythological creatures yourself after reading mythology books when you were younger.
"Well meeting them is very rare and occasional, the regular would be one or two. I've met three at my most and that was it."
"And how do you know all of this?"
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