Loki Imagines

High school

   "Miss (Y/L/N) will you kindly pay attention?" Mr Tyne demanded, breaking my gaze.

"Oh! Erm... Sorry sir." I responded looking down.

"Now where were we? Oh yes!" He continued "Does anybody know what the allfather's Mother and Father were called?" No reply except a hand being raised, but Tyson- the school bully- knocked his pencil on the floor, so he couldn't be seen.

RIIIIIIIIIIIING!!!!!!

I was walking down the stairs when I tripped and landed face first on the concrete ground. Blood was spilling out of my mouth and noticed that my nose was bleeding, so I decided to skip football club.

   As I was walking home, I was looking down at my book on how to prevent mind control. I was so engrossed in the book that I wasn't looking where I was going. All of a sudden, I felt my feet leave the ground and I landed on a heap on the ground. I looked up to see a dazzling young man with beautiful turquoise eyes. "I am terribly sorry!" He apologised "Did I do that?"

"No don't worry. I fell down the stairs walking out of school." I replied.

"That was you?" He asked. I expected him to laugh at my clumsiness, but he did exactly the opposite. "I wanted to stop and help, but you know what it is like getting out of school. Everybody pushing and shoving. I'm Loki." Loki... The name seemed familiar. Of course!

"You m-mean you're th-the Prince Loki?" I stammered. He merely smiled. "If you want to hang out some time, I'm free on Wednesdays." I added quickly.

"Sure." He said in response. "See you then." We smiled at each other and left.