(A/N: I am SO SORRY for not updating in I don't even know how long. I have been busy over the summer and I just started high school but I will try to update more often. Again I'm SO SORRY!)
Loki P.O.V
While I went through my box of pranks sorting them (yes, I sort them. They're easier to grab that way) my mind drifted to when I was six, Loki the unnerving, Loki the menace, Loki the mischievous . All of these were titles I was given thanks to my pranks. I had never cared about it no matter how many times the other gods and goddesses scolded me for it because none of them were my parents. The only people I ever really listened to were Balder, Thor, and Frigga, who was like a mother to me. I looked at all my toys and became lost in thought about what it would be like to be a child again. I felt my smirk grow wider as I thought about how much hell I could unleash upon Zeus and Koneko-chan. I leaned back and stared at the ceiling thinking of all the pranks I could pull.
Balder's P.O.V
I sighed to myself as I walked around the tennis courts thinking of Yui and Apollo. I had seen them together walking in the hallway but they hadn't seen me. I remember the emotions that flared up inside me when I saw them hug. I was about to go help Yui-san when I was shocked to see her hug Apollo back. I stopped and looked up at the sky. When I was a child whenever I saw couples hug I was happy for them but I never thought of Yui being with anyone but me. She was so kind and beautiful that I was surprised and still am that she isn't a goddess. My childhood would probably been different if we grew up together if she was a goddess. I smile at the thought. I was so lost in thought of my childhood in Asgard that I tripped over my own feet and then ran into a tree.
Thor's P.O.V
I was lying on the couch in our dorm when for some odd reason I began to think of my, I wouldn't necessarily call it childhood, years as a "teenager". The other gods said I was destined to be a great king the minute I lifted Mjolnir. I never really cared for the position of king. Interaction with other gods and putting on a joyful façade during Yule was never really my thing. But around Sif, it was different. I remember her smile, her laugh, and her fierce determination. I smiled to myself when I realized something. She and Yui had a lot in common. I fell into a relapse of memories from wars Sif and I had fought during our juvenile years and how strange it would be to be a teenager again.
