Loki's god-kid or something like that.

Chapter 3:

Soon the school day ended, after its unusually long feeling hours. I speed walk to my car. Hoping , no praying the day doesn't get weirder than blinking lights and seemingly extended hours. Walking through the parking lot brought it's own scenery such as the blinding light of the sun bouncing off cars, trees lining the outer sides of the asphalt, the diversity of the other students ready to go home, and the what we call yee-yees. If you've never heard the term yee-yee then you may be from the north. A yee-yee is described as a person who acts country, who isn't. You know, big truck, the baseball hat, and the cowboy boots, are almost a sure sign of a yee-yee. You might be thinking , but Luna they sound a lot like a cowboy, and I will tell you no, cowboys contribute to society, yee-yees are loud, and have almost no experience in horses, or cows for that matter. Anyway as I was saying, nothing much really happens when I walk out to my car, on really good days I see a bird, or maybe a squirrel, but today was not one of those days. I think their was too much noise for their little bodies to handle. I finally arrived at my silver hand -me-down Lexus, which we got for free from my great aunt. I opened the door, got inside, and started up the car. Well I tried to start the car. I turned the keg in the ignition, again, only to receive the sound of clicks. Of course, the cars dead, and the only people left to help are the dreaded yee-yees. Maybe I'll have time to call my dad before one of them notices, yes great idea me, I'll just wait it out. 'Knock, knock, knock' oh no, nonononono. I look over and of course there has to be a normal person. Wait there's not a yee-yee I'm saved, oh thank the gods, I open the door to the stranger standing outside. "Hi." The unknown man rolled his pale green eyes. " would you like some help with your car?," He had a smooth voice, laced with an english accent. Shaking my head yes at his question, I pulled the lever to pop my hood, and got out of the car. Flipping the safety latch on the hood I pulled it up and held it so that the man could look inside. He walked over and took a look at the engine, and blatantly said, " your battery is dead, you didn't need to do that, but since you did I'll jump you off and we can both be on our way." He walked over to a sleek black corvette and jumped inside, cranking, then driving around to the front of my car. " you're a life savor, mister. I can't thank you enough. The name's Luna." He nodded then grunted " Loki." Well this is going to be fun.