A/N: Again, the only thing I own is my OC, Casey Luchs, the last name of Roger, and the Midgardian names of Loki and Thor.
Prologue
The two sat down, watching the third carefully. It would do neither any good to let up their guard, as the apparently younger teen was known to play mind-games.
"What are you planning, Luke?" the seniors wasted no time in getting to the point.
"If I tell you, it will not be any fun for me, now would it?"
"Spill it, Fresher. Last time, you took you're so-called prank too far, and-"
"It will not happen again, I can assure you that. You will not get anything out of me, peasants. I shall take my leave now." With that, Luke walked calmly into the throng of students leaving the Library.
The blond shook his head. "I don't trust him, but there isn't anything we can do now… Except wait."
"I guess you're right, Pete. I'll be seeing you around, I suppose." The white-haired teen stood up and made his way into the herd. The younger students parted for him, not wanting to be touched by the strange boy.
"Something worrying you?" Peter turned to face the younger girl.
"Casey, you need to stop your brother's plans. Only Aslan knows what will happen if he goes through with this."
"He's adopted. We've been over this. Anyway, I can't exactly walk up to him and say, 'Luke, you're insane. Stop your stupid plan this instant.' It'd be suicide! But… He might listen to Trevor or Roger… Fine. I'll see what I can do. I'm not promising anything, since you're all just…" Her voice trailed away, as she was unable to finish her sentence out in the open. "You know what I mean."
"Unfortunately. Why couldn't you get Susan and Lucy?"
"I'm working on it! It's hard enough to keep track of all my other figments!" The girl snapped, and stalked off.