Chapter 3: Thor

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Rewriting all my stories and dang I forgot how bad my writing was in middle school.
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Thor's POV

I woke up as soon as I heard the birds in the sky bright with a new dawn. (For normal people this is 6:15 am). Once I get dressed in my new Midguardian clothes I look at the door across from my own and frown when I notice it is closed

"LOKI BROTHER YOU MUST WAKE UP OR WE SHALL BE LATE FOR THE PLACE OF EDUCATION!" I call to my brother.

I hear the telltale groan of my brother and the door opens to reveal a very tired Loki who's hand collided with the skin of one's face in what I believed was called a face palm.

"What do you want Thor?" Loki asked groggily.

"We must get ready for the place of education brother!" I respond with excitement.

Next thing I know, the door is slammed shut in my face.

I suddenly hear a small voice next to me.

"Thor can you make sure Loki is up and dressed in," The woman looked down at her watch. "Fifteen minutes?"

"Why of course Lady Maria."

"Thor, we went over this remember. We don't call other people Lord or Lady on Earth unless that is their actual title." Maria said in exasperation before walking away.

I unsure of what to say just turn and knock on Loki's door in front of me.

"What in the bloody Helheim do you want brother." Loki responded after he opened his door again.

"Lady Maria said you must be ready in fifteen minutes." I told Loki.

"Fine but for the record I am not happy about father sending us to Midgard for schooling." Loki said with snark.

"Yes brother, I know, you mention you loathing of father everyday." I say with a sigh.

Loki shuts the door again with a roll of his eyes and comes out 10 minutes later in a black Midguardian suit with a black dress shirt underneath.

"Well let's get this torture over with shall we." He says as he walks past me to where the machines called cars are.

I looked out of the window of the small car that I was shoved into along with Loki and Lady Maria.

Suddenly we show up at a set of giant silver gates. When we arrive in front of the school and I could see hundreds of other students carrying weird contraptions, weapons or just fighting on the lawn in front the school.

One fight in particular drew my attention out to me. A short warrior, who reminded me of Lady Sif, with flaming red hair slapped and punched a boy with blond hair a bow, who looked scarily similar to Fandral, and then tackled him in a hug and pinned him to the ground with her elbow on his neck before one of the adults, that I assumed was one of the teachers, walked over with his arms crossed was able to separate the two warriors.

What a weird school. 

Even though I miss home I think I might like it here.


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