Celine had to head to her room to wear something more comfortable. Max was left alone with Loki. He stared at the brunette/turquoise haired tomboy laughing hysterically at the TV. "What is it that you are laughing at mortal?"
"Oh my gosh! Loki these are called cartoons. They're supposed to make Midgardians laugh. Like this part this is too funny for me." There came the scene where Tom foot
gets hit with an iron. Max started laughing so hard that she fell off the couch rolling on the floor. "How is this humorous?"
"It's funny because pain in cartoons is supposed to be funny." She said wiping away the tears.
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I'm In Love With The god of Mischief
FanfictionCeline Robinson was an ordinary 15 year old girl living in Manhattan when she came across certain god of mischief. From what started as a normal day turned into a series of misadventures. Read, comment and vote!
