Chapter 1
Loki walked through the crowd of humans, glaring at those who dared to bump him. He found them pathetic, always stressing and worrying for no reason at all. He walked quickly through the crowd, accidentally knocking someone over.
"Watch it you jerk!" Someone yelled at him.
"How dare you speak to me in such a tone you filthy mortal! Do you have any idea who I am?!" He retorted, turning around. Seeing what lay on the ground before him, he paused, reconsidering.
On the ground before him lay a human of the female gender. She was tall; about five foot eight, normal body type, short brown hair and bright blue eyes. She hardly wore any of that disguise the humans called make up, only a little around her eyes. Loki guessed she was around 17 in human years. She didn't look anything like the other female humans Loki had met; there was something in the way she moved and talked that said boy, but in a cute and positive way. Her books had fallen out of her bag and were spread around on the ground.
"Just great," she whispered to herself while picking up her books.
Loki bent down and began gathering books. "I'm so sorry for my behavior," He said while picking up one of her books. "That was not the act of a gentleman, may I ask for your forgiveness?"
"What the hell are you talking about?!" The girl exclaimed, irritated, while getting back on her feet. "Now you are polite? Do you have a multiple personality disorder or something? Just give me back my books." She extended a hand, reaching for her books.
"Such language for a woman your age," Loki murmured, shocked by the girl's choice of words, sequestering the book out of her reach. "I will not give you back your book unless you at least except my apology, Miss...?" Loki trailed off, not knowing her name.
"Felicia," the girl replied, annoyed.
"Felicia… that´s an interesting last name. Very short though." Alleged Loki amused.
"That's my first name. Are you stoned or something?" She asked, eyebrow raised.
"No, no, no! You´re supposed to say your last name, not your first! Haven't you got any manners?!" Loki asked Felicia, shocked.
"Ehm, excuse me? I'm the one with no manners? Wasn't it you who pushed me to the ground? And why would I tell a complete stranger my last name? For all I know you could be some stalker or something. I've accepted your apology; now give me back my book!" Felicia exclaimed, jumping up against Loki to reach her book.
Loki was stunned. He had never met anyone so… different like this young woman Felicia. She was witty and knew how to handle her words. He gave her back her book and she started to walk away.
"I am sorry you know." Loki said quietly.
"I know, but next time I hope you don't need to feel sorry, since it shouldn't happen again." Felicia replied.
"How do you know we will meet again?" Loki shouted as she got further away from him. She turned around and looked at him through the crowd.
"Because I will want my revenge of course!" She replied, a big grin on her lips. She turned on her heel and walked away. Loki followed her with his eyes until she was out of distance. "I will be looking forward to it." he thought as he slowly turned around and walked away.