It was late night in New York. Celine went over to Central Park with a small green note in her hand. Through the looks of it, Loki sent it. She showed up wearing a blue t-shirt with a black denim skirt, black converse and with a green camoflage beanie hat with her black/green hair flowing loosely with the light breeze blowing gently her hair. "Loki? Where are you?" She heard rustling in the bushes 'Oh no not again!' She thought. It was just Loki. In the form of a raccoon. "You want me to follow you?" He nodded. "Okay then." She followed him into the bush, through some thick foliage to discover a hidden glen. It was beautiful there is a small pond glistening from the light of the moon and some fireflies flying around. "Loki..." Said amazed. "This looks like it came out of a fairy tale. It's so beautiful here."
"Not as beautiful as you, my princess." She turned to see the mischievous god. Both of them laid down on the grass and saw an amazing sight. So many stars as far as the eye can see. "I never knew that there are so many stars." Celine said staring into the night sky. "It is indeed." Celine saw a shooting star. "Loki look! A shooting star!"
"Why is that?" He asked. "You see, when I was a toddler, my mom always told me that when I see a shooting star, I get to make a wish on it and if believe hard enough, my wish will come true."
Their fingers interlocked and Loki nuzzled into her neck. "Your wish came true after all." She smiled. "I guess it did."
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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!
