Author's Note: I decided to take a break from my usual fanfiction to right a Halloween short story, because I love Halloween and I could see Loki loving it as well. (Day of magic and mischief and what-not) So yeah, this one should last around 3 chapters in which I could hopefully be done by the 31st. XD

I would love any reviews that I could get and I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers.

Children screamed with joy and ran house to house, with colourful bags in their hands; a mix of both unique and generic costumes. It was a constant chorus of words as the children and occasional teenager kept moving from house to house. All of a sudden; a dark haired man materialized in a dim street, no one noticed his odd entrance, since each and everyone one were focused on their own identical goal; filling their bags with many pieces of candy to get the desired teeth rotting effect. The man barely spared the children a glance; his brilliant eyes were too busy taking in everything; the cheesy decorations along with the detailed and obviously expensive ones; the disgruntled adults guiding children around and especially the costumes the brats wore; most depicted the Avengers.

The attention of the dark haired man was at last captured as he let a smile cross his face. A few houses away, a trio of cackling teenagers were covering a grey house with ribbons of white paper. The man could easily tell that the white paper was not to be desired on a house or that it was the norm to store the streamers of white on top of a roof; and that the ownership of the home did not go to the children. His grin widened to show off more of his teeth, as he watched the act of mischief happen with his own eyes. The man's full attention was directed toward it. Soon after, one of the youth brought out a carton of off coloured ovals; eggs. With wide smiles from the youth, the eggs hit the house leaving a trail of a sickly yellow on the home.

A middle aged man brought his head from his door to let many unpleasant and angry words come from his mouth. The teenagers scattered, but not before letting out a few rude praises erupt from their mouths with glee.

The dark haired mouth at last gave a soft laugh; it lacked the insanity and coldness this certain man was often associated with; it was a laugh of pure entertainment. If anyone was watching the man at the current time; they might even say his eyes seemed to get even greener as he watched the ruffians work play out.

It was the night of mischief and magic. It was the night of All Hallow's Eve.

The man wandered the street without a worry or care. His eyes were always careful, he may have switched into Midgardian apparel, but Loki had no idea if his face was widely publicized on Midgard. Of course he didn't really care if he was found; it was his night and being recognized by some paranoid mortal it wouldn't ruin it in the slightest, hel, it may even make it even more entertaining.

It was a night of mischief so why not add in some chaos? The dark haired god thought to himself with a smirk.

Loki's piercing eyes were always on the move, but a simple piece of newpaper caught him off guard. A small gust of wind brought the paper to hit the god in the face. After that brief moment of humiliation; Loki removed the newprint from his face and let his eyes scan over the writing. There was a pair of words that caught Loki's eyes and bade him to continue reading. And they were 'Tony' and Stark.'

Straight from the source! Billionaire and now super hero Tony Stark announced he is hosting an invite only party in his New York mansion on the night of the 31th; Halloween! It is a costume only party, the person with the best costume will have an hour with the Avengers to themselves! Tickets are sold out and every penny gained will be given to several various charities! Many inflectional people will be attending including the Avengers themselves! Anyone who is reading this with an invite; any picture depicting Celebrities only taken from the party will be worth money! Please contact…

Loki let a Grinch like smile cross his face as he finished reading the ad. It would be the perfect party to crash. Instead of wandering the streets like some sort of lost animal; he would have each and everyone one of the Avengers in one place during this lovely night.

Loki's thoughts turned toward his clothing. He picked at the black suit he wore, he never liked Midgardian clothing and this certain kind was better than the casual wear... but, he didn't quite fit in. And of course at that party, this wasn't the right sort of costume. (Even thought a god dressed in mortal clothing could be considered a costume) And no matter what he said, blending in was key for this part, even though it would be just hilarious to show up to Stark's party with a beard and a robe mimicked the one who they called 'Je-zus'.

Loki's eyes scanned over the various adults in the crowd; some were clothed in casual wear while others were in clothed in adult sized costumes. Loki decided to go with the latter; he was rather fond of costumes since, in essence, they were just another form of trickery.

Glamorous is what Loki went with as he ducked into a dark corner and let his magic go to work. His magic seemed to dance with life, it was blindly bright today; it didn't appear as it did in Germany where his clothes just morphed into something else. No, it was as if his magic was alive. Loki didn't seem to be nervous, careful or even affected by the enthusiastic strength of his magic, he seemed to savor it as a true smile threatened to appear on his face.

His body was completely covered with the bright colouring of the magic, then, in barely a second, almost the light vanished from vision; the only glow left was coming from the god's eyes, flooding though a regal mask.

Loki's costume was beyond noteworthy; it was impressive and it didn't even look close to a costume which could be purchased from Walmart. Loki's face was obscured by a mask with several feathers trailing upwards and a pointed, beck like addition to cover up even more of his face. The clothes he wore were reminiscent of Midgardian formal apparel, but it matched the mask to be just as luminescent as the mask's feathers; the colours were a mix of green blue and gold. The suit jacket also trailed off to have a trail of fabricate that mimic an extravagant tail. It was a costume fit for a masquerade, but it was rather obvious to see what animal it was based of off; a male peacock.

Without another pause, Loki willed his magic to send him directly into Stark's tower. Behind, he left a pair of rather confused looking trick or treaters.