We're our own Gods

There is always more to be learned

3rd person P.O.V
Loki and Constance grew up together, Loki's only friend was her, Constance only wanted one friend, him.

Loki's power grew thanks to his long hours of studying and Constance's training in meditating. Odin's is unknowing if this teaching but Frigga secretly approves. Oh parents!

Now, we will pick this story up when the two are older, the age of a seventeen year old girl and a eighteen year old guy seems fit.

Loki's P.O.V
"I'm ashamed in you loki, and thor as a king you should know to never get mad in another realms court" my father growled. Anger flooded my body "of course I'm the one who ashamed you because I'm the one who didn't follow my instincts and followed the ice elves guide instead...I'm not fit to be king because I follow logics not my human gut" I screamed inside my head trying my best not to turn the old man into a ferret, "I've showed I'm worthy...it's the hair" I said to myself trying to cheer myself up with the hair joke...but my surrounding kept pounding my happiness.

"Leave me" our father commanded and without a second of hesitation we sprinted out of the room. Thor opened the door and stopped quiet abruptly...I don't think I seen him move to stop of fast. "move blondie" I heard a voice hiss as thor tripped over himself to get out of Constance's way. "Ok so I've talked to frigga about helping you and thor out at your next assignment, she just as to talk it over with your father" Constance cheered and I let off a smile. "You can't, your not a Child of my father. Plus these meetings that we go to are discussions over the well being of Asgard...why would you care" Thor's deep voice caught me off guard but not Constance...

"I'm not going as a plus one, just trust me on this. And to answer your other question, Asgard took me in didn't it...I owe it my life...I'll get back to you" she stated with strong feelings but the last part was more pointed towards me...and I was exited for some reason. "Great" I thought "just great".

Constance's P.O.V
It took me a good week or two but I finally convinced Odin to let me tag along...but as I said not as a plus one.

I sat at the door of the bi-Frost waiting for loki and thor. I had my head buried in a book...of course, but my mind kept trying to creep over to the thought of that black haired, green eyed god!

Loki's P.O.V
Over the years the roots of her hair grew out purple leaving the tips white as they where in her childhood, I always thought that was weird. "Ok, so how is this plan of yours going to work" Thor grumbled unhappy with his perfect father's decision. "Well, from what I learned it's not abnormal for asgardians to walk into a meeting with some sort of animal...lucky for you I'm the sorceress of the all mighty Phoenix" Constance's voice was high pitched and exited. She pushed her book into the shadow behind her, it never gets old to see a material object melt into a shadow never to be seen again until wanted. "Ok...now even I'm confused" I stated but she only laughed. "I'll explain later, right now we need to meet the ice elves" she smiled as shadows sprung up from the multicolored ground, quickly wrapping themselves around her thin but still curved body. Little did I know how the next few seconds would surprise me.

Out of the clouded darkness sprung a dark dark purple Phoenix that could easily be mistaken for black if you didn't know who it was, as the tip of the birds tail faded into white. The bird landed on my should as Thor's mouth dropped to the floor but before he could say a word I quickly walked onto the platform and summoned heimdall to start up the bi-Frost. Thor seemed to have the same opinions about magic as his father does. The color of the bi-Frost swirled around my eyes for a split second until the three of us where plopped in a whole new icy world.

We walked down a long ice bridge that my gut didn't trust and my brain thought it could collapse at any moment...two rights can never make a wrong. Did I just call myself right every time? Yes, yes I did. Next we where sat in ice thrones layered with wolf and fox pelts as different kings, queens, and princes filled the other vacant chairs. "Loki, are you cold" Thor chattered while rubbing his arms. Realization hit me, everyone seemed uncomfortably cold...but I felt good...right at home. "No" I said dragging my O out as Constance the Phoenix curled up to my neck.

"Let us begin this meeting..." a random ice elf stood up and smiled grimly...as the solid ice doors came to a loud closing.