#t: learning

[winterwalkingafterastorm-blog1]

To Wonder and To Learning — Open RP

The library was even quieter than usual. Most people, apparently, had better things to do on a Sunday. Most people were not Martha Bessel, who hadn't even started researching for the essay due this week. It wasn't like her to put off things, but it had been one of those weeks. Her father would hardly leave her alone, and when she did get out of the house, she hardly wanted to spend her short-lived freedom studying.

But if she wanted to get into a good college and make that freedom permanent, she had to work hard. She knew that, and so she sat at one of the library's computers, scrolling through one of her school's databases in the hopes of finding something on the mind-numbingly boring subject she had been assigned. She kept twitter open in another tab, but admirably resisted the urge to check it regularly.

[fangsofthunderandmischief]

Learning || maninthetincan

maninthetincan

        Thor could punch a hole in through a wall. How did it happen that he was in charge of Loki's exile. Odin sentenced him to exile in Midgard to make up for his transgressions against her people. He pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged it in thought. An idea occurred to him. What better way to have Loki make up for his crimes against Midgard than to have him help the team that fought against him to protect their world.

       Loki's seidr was to be bound to the affect that if he had ill will to use it, it wouldn't work. The only hitch in his plan was his fellow Avengers. If they didn't agree to his plan Loki would be bound under the earth until Ragnarok. Thor landed on the roof of Avenger's tower and took the elevator down to the main floor. "Anthony, I must speak to you urgently."