What It Takes To Be A Badass | Friday | Period 2

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

It was time for Loki to mold the minds of more youngsters in ways that shouldn't really be legal. Or something. He didn't care. He was the fucking teacher, he got to teach people the way he fucking wanted to teach them.

So, that's what he was doing. Today, he was holding class outside because it'd be more conducive to what he wanted to do. "I'm not even going to lecture on what this fucking class is about. The course title is enough. No one but me is a complete badass. You might think you are but there's always shit you don't know. That's what we're here for."

And because teaching them this and watching them (potentially) fail would be fucking fun. "So, introductions. Name, age, and what makes you think you're a badass. I'm Loki, I'm fucking older than all of you combined and I'm a fucking badass because I used to the goddamn Angel of Death. You've probably read about me, heard about me or you fucking know me. Doesn't matter, I'm fucking awesome. Now, your turn. Go."

Was it going to be that simple? Of fucking course not. Loki had plans.

Comments

Re: Class Activity | Introductions [Badass 09/03]

[dontvotemeout]

"Yeah, I do. I mean, I might not be an angel of fucking death, but I know how to be a badass whether you think so or not." Awww, Loki, you got him swearing.

Re: Class Activity | Introductions [Badass 09/03]

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

"We'll see, little one," Loki chanted, smirking. "We'll see. Take a seat."

Re: Class Activity | Introductions [Badass 09/03]

[dontvotemeout]

Muttering about not being little, Jason wiped the water off of his chair, and reluctantly sat back down.