Playing With Thor

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Breakfast was fine. Nothing to complain about. Frigga feeds me and Odin feeds Thor. Odin brought me here now he has no interest in me.
I'm sitting in Frigga's lap and Thor gets the high chair.
Thor looks over at me and throws a spoon at me. I stare at it and it twist back and lands in Thor's food.
"The God of Mischief. I knew it." Frigga chuckles. Odin doesn't look thrilled. "Oh, lighten up. I was whispering spells at him."
"Disapline him."
"He's a child."
"Teach them early."
Frigga bends down and whispers in my ear. "Good job with the spell." She grabs the spoon to get more food but the thing is empty. "You and Thor should play for a while before Heimdall comes to walk you along the Bifrost and show you the realms."
"Who's gonna watch them."
"They'll be fine."
That was Frigga's biggest mistake. Thor tackled me so, I intern grabbed a fist full of his hair and pulled. He punched me in the arm. So I sent a block at his head. He screamed and Odin came running in and yelled for Frigga. He picked me up out of the crib and hands me to Frigga. He glairs at me and Frigga. Oh, well didn't like me then doesn't like me now.

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