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"So, sis, want to prank Heimdallr when we get to the portal hall?" Liana asked, lowering her voice.
"Hey, what are you doing?" I yelled from my room, wondering where Liana had gotten too, we had to be at Midgard in less than an hour and Uncle Thor would be here any minute. Not to say that I was ready either, but its soooo much easier to yell at someone else.
"Hey! I'm in the closet!"
"Yes!" I replied enthusiastically. "You know how much he enjoys our little jokes." I said with a wink.
"Let me out, Aya!"
(Dang it we are off, which one are we going with?)
(Dang it we are off, which one are we going with?)
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"I'm coming, but which closet is it?" There were so many closets in Asgard.
(Go with yours.)
"Girl, you locked me in my own closet."
"Oh, yeah! I totally forgot about that, when did I do that?" I asked, genuinely confused, but not the least bit guilty.
"Um, listen," Liana said, stepping out, "We should put plastic wrap and duct tape on the entrance-tubeish things. And that was like, 5 minutes ago. Locking me in, I mean."
"Oh, wow, my memory is getting worse. And I am all for the plastic wrap disaster, do you know what kind of leftovers the kitchen has?" I asked with a knowing wink.
"Ya know, to prank Heimdallr."
"Oh, meatloaf, mashed potatos, goat entrails…"
"Yeah, yeah, I was just thinking that while you duck tape I can set up a spoiled meat splash zone."
"Sure! but only on the portal to Thor's place!"
"Okay." I was a little disappointed, but not too much. I turned on my heal and sprinted for the kitchens. Liana and I we masters of pranks, but we did have a bit of a time constraint. "See you in a few!" I yelled over my shoulder.
"Yeah, only Thor's, because we don't have much time!" Liana yelled back.
Skidding around corners and barely avoiding people I reached the kitchen and dove through the heat grabbing anything that smelled a little off and stuffing it in the gigantic bag we kept hidden at the entrance for just these occasions.
Liana thought, I'm going to a new school with Aya…. I may be bullied, no-one can know who my dad is, I suppose.
Liana grabbed rolls of tape and plastic wrap, and went to find Aya.
Tearing toward Thor's portal I saw Liana already in the midst of our grand plan and pulled up short next to her, only a little out of breathe.
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