Not that long still , lots of homework and all, but I hope anyone who reads this far likes it! ^^' Please note, not my characters. And thanks to all for reading!
"Well, you might as well make yourself comfy." The Doctor said, gesturing to a nearby brown seat. "They are quite comfy-womfy, I promise.
" The new passenger walked over stiffly and sat down, propping his feet up on the console and closing his eyes. The doctor took advantage of this and studied him closely. This "Loki" guy, whoever he was, just radiated otherworldliness. His sharp cheekbones were the defining characteristic of his pale face, and his curly longish hair lay flat against his shoulders. Around him was a sort of ethereal "glow," hardly visible to the human eye, but being a timelord and all meant the Doctor could see a hint of it. The Doctor didn't know what to think. Was he alien? Possibly a Tr-No no, definitely not. But what?
Loki cracked open a eye. "What?"
The Doctor turned away, acting innocent. "Nothing, nothing. Just trying to decide what kind of an alien you are. Nothing personal of course."
Loki laughed. "Alien...you think I'm an alien? I am in fact, just a normal Asgardian. It is you and your friend who are out of place." He snorted. "Alien, ha."
The Doctor blushed. "Well, it wasn't exactly a planned visit. You see, where I need to go, the TARDIS will take me. Always there for me, aren't you, Sexy?" He said lovingly, reaching out and patting the console.
Clara laughed at Loki's expression. "It's alive, you know, and what a grump she is. The Doctor's practically married to her, though. He stole her back when he was younger, hundreds of years ago. But tell us, what's your story, handsome?" She said flirtatiously.
Loki paid no attention to Clara's attempt at flirting. "I'm Loki, as I said. I am an immortal, that is, a god, and am an adopted son of the great and oh so wonderful Odin. May he live forever." He said mockingly. Clara raised an eyebrow .
"Guessing you don't exactly get along with your Dad?"
Loki snorted yet again. "You could say that. It's more like my strong and powerful brother Thor has all my father's love. I'll never be good enough for him as long as Thor's around. But I don't need them anyway. I can manage for myself."
The Doctor interrupted. "So you're immortal. Is there anything you can, well, do?"
Loki just looked at him. "Of course." And with that, he began to change...