"So your looking for that girl. What's her name?" The lady said as she put the keys in the car. She did this wierd thing with a strap. I copied her, minus the key part. The car started and we started moving down the street.
"Her name is Aoide." I said calmly. The lady smiled.
"It's so sweet that you care so much for her." I gave her a small smile. "Are you guys related or..."
"Just friends." I looked down. My only friend.
"We're almost there. Just a few more minutes." She slowed down as the flashy thing on a string turned red.
"Okay." I looked out the window. Midgard has certainly changed a lot since I was last here. My last visit was also my first and only visit. Back then, mortals rode horses and killed each other. There was lots of head and dirt. The place was filthly. That's the only thing that hasn't really changed. Other than that, everything was different. People now walked around staring at tiny thin black bricks. They ate strange food and dressed differently. It was all very strange.
"You foreign?" She asked inturupting my thinking. She turned left.
"Um, yes. You could say that." I gave her a small smile. She shrugged and continued driving. We sat in silence for a few minutes, thinking and what not.
"We're here." She stopped the car.
"Thank you, Miss..." I held out my hand. Mortals usually grab each other's hands and move it up and down when they are grateful. Asgardians, on the other hand, just crush each other's fingers and start something like an arm wrestling game.
"Ryan Shirley."
"Loki Odinson." We shook and I walked into the hospital.
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I stepped up to the counter. A lady with short pink hair looked at me and smiled.
"How can I help you sir?" She asked me in a cheery voice.
"I'm here to see someone." I told her. She ruffled through some papers. She pulls out a few pieces and gave we a pen.
"Just fill this out. Then sign here, here, here and there." She pointed at some empty lines. I nodded and took the papers. I sat down in a nearby chair.
"I can do this." I whispered, already confused by this. I started to fill the paper out. The first questions were easy. I was halfway done when I heard shouting.
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Synced Insane
Fanfiction"They, they call me crazy! Th-they say I'm a, a freak!" Tears ran down my face. "They d-don't trust me! They h-hate me!" He grabbed my shaking hands in his and gave me a small smile. "They tell me that too."
