Luke and Kehlani (private)

Luke jumped over a garbage bin, looking around. He was currently shapeshifted into a tiger, and was trying to get to the nearest McDonald's. He was told that there was a few Valkyries there- Valkyries were the easiest to prank. It was a bored, off day for Luke, on a Saturday morning. Luke saw the McDonald's in his sight. Why Valkyries chose there out of all places in Boston, Luke was not sure. Maybe because it was in a plaza that also contained a pizza place and Starbucks? Luke turned back into a human and went inside. He wore a white t-shirt, sweatshirt, and jeans.

Luke looked to his right, as he walked in, noticing a girl walking out. He instantly knew two things: 1) she was very attractive (although Luke would use a few different adjectives), and 2) she was a Valkyrie. He could just sense the second thing, for some reason. It was probably some type of Norse connection thing. Luke, after his eyes followed her for a few seconds, looked at her friends and smiled. Those were Valkyries. Luke quickly got out of his pocket a potion- a special pranking potion. When someone drank it, they'd start talking 5x as fast. Luke started whistling, and casually took a cage with a mouse in it out of his backpack, and opened it.

"A mouse!" an innocent lady screamed, causing panic.

During the panic, Luke put the potion in the Valkyries' drinks, and slipped out of the McDonald's. The art of being a Loki kid.

Luke was taken back by Puerto Rican Hot Girl slamming him against the wall. "Nah, I have a weird kink for scaring girls my own age! Oh wait, shit, that's not what I meant. I just like pranking, and you Valkyries are excellent targets for my hobby." Luke quickly turned it around, so he was slamming her against the wall. "This probably doesn't look good to bystanders, so to avoid the police, I'm going to let you go." He said and laughed a little, backing away.

"Well, you see, that's where you're wrong. I'm a son of Loki, a trickster, if you will." He followed her. "Is this your way of telling me to go away or are you just testing if I'll follow you, hm? I'm a demigod, human. I live in Boston, just a few miles away, with my mom and my cousin, who's also a human demigod. So, tell me about yourself, Valkyrie, human, it seems. Very attractive. The temper of a hungry polar bear on steroids, though," he teased her, catching up to her.

"Ah, I see." Luke studied her for a second, trying to do so unnoticed. She really was beautiful, but up to this point, Luke had just been teasing her while commenting on her looks. He smiled and tried to prevent laughing; it was so funny to him that he just pranked her friends and that was how they met. "Sadly, no, but in a respectful manner, I'll leave you alone. I don't think Odin gives a shit, the world's going to end soon, us talking doesn't concern him." Luke stopped in his tracks and nodded at her. "Good day, Valkyrie," he said, walking the opposite direction, hoping deep inside that she'd go after him.

Luke smiled upon hearing her tell him to wait. "I'm fine with deserving it. I'm not exactly a fallen warrior, though, and I don't plan on being one for a while. I guess it's best if I left you alone to do your job, and I'll do mine. Right?" he asked, kind of surprised she actually went after him and apologized for acting the way she did. That, as well as the fact that she was a Valkyrie, told him that she was good at heart. "Sorry, now I'm being the b*tch," he said. "I'm Luke. I'm 17."

Luke shook her hand. He smiled. "Kehlani, that's an awesome name. It's better than my generic name," he said as a compliment. "So, how did you become a Valkyrie? Like, what did you do that impressed Odin that made him chose you? Also, are you a demigod?" he asked, all while studying her again. Luke forced himself to look away, fearing that he was being creepy. He was a lot of things, but creepy wasn't one.

"Interesting," Luke said, nodding along. "You're quite the hero, aren't you?" he said, smirking. "Who's your god parent?" he asked, curious. "Please don't tell me it's Loki, because that'd be weird." He looked in the distance at some girls talking to each other, the Valkyries he had pranked earlier. Luke sighed, a bit unhappy he missed them talking to each other 5x as fast. That would've been comical to see. "You know, they tell you to never trust a child of Loki. I'd agree with that," he said and winked at her in a teasing fashion. Luke wasn't much of a flirt, but he knew he was around words. "¿Cómo es esa hermosa?" he asked. He knew a thing or two about Spanish.

ooc: don't fail me Google Translate

"Shut up," Luke said and grinned. "I tried my best. I've only dabbled in Spanish, alright, I'm no master at it. I knew a dude, who was Spanish, up until he moved away. He was alright, but he only spoke Spanish, so our conversations were interesting." Luke listened to her talk about Odur. "Odur may not be famous, but he's still an interesting god. I'm not sure if I've ever met a child of Odur. I've met some of my own half-siblings, though." Luke smiled. "You're interesting, like, in the good way. You remind me of a demigod I once knew, a daughter of Freyja. We actually dated...until she stole my watch and ran away, she was a good girlfriend. I guess I trusted her too much. Ironic, huh?"

Luke laughed. "No such thing as revenge. Yeah, Norse has a lot of confusion, as with any mythology. I guess people interpret different gods in different ways, too." He looked off into the distance again. "So, uh, Kehlani, can I get your number? I suppose that you'll have to return to Valhalla again sometime, and I'd like to see you again, daughter of Odur."

Luke entered his number and had to resist doing something devious like naming his contact Mom, but decided against it. "Wow, thanks, it really pleases me when I get told I'm not annoying as originally thought." Luke laughed a little. "Well, then, text me later, and I guess I'll see you around?" he asked.