I got into Loki's cell and stood in front of his container. He had turned his back to me, obviously ignoring me.... or he was just on his period.
"Loki?"
No response.
"Loki?"
Nothing.
"Loki?"
"Loki?"
"Loki?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOKI?"
"LOWWWWWWWWWWWWWKEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"WHAT!?!?! WHAT THE HELL COULD BE SO IMPORTANT THAT YOU HAD TO TORTURE MY EARS AND EYES WITH YOUR PATHETIC PRESENCE?!?!?"
"Oh.... I forgot it."
A/N: I know it's lame but I'm trying to make up the lack of updates for this story. The thing is, I have serious writer's block and I hate posting things that I don't think of that they're funny.
Suggestions and ideas would be very helpful!!!!!!!!
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Unnerving the God of Mischief (Loki Comedy)
FanfictionAgent Nerdie is supposed to watch Loki in his cell and prevent him from pulling any wrong stunts. But she is a very hyperactive, creepy fangirl and has a disastrous crush on the mass murderer... Let the real Hunger Games begin.