[center][h2][color=007236]Ainsley[/color][/h2][/center]

	The car pulled into a parking space outside of the main entrance to New Celestia Academy, and with a snap of his fingers a Handicapped parking permit appeared on the rear view mirror. “Big day, kid.” Loki patted Ainsley on the leg as he picked up his camera. “Smile!” 

	[color=007236]“Dad, you don’t have to do this.” [/color]

	“Rubbish,” He said as he exited the car, “My only demi-daughter is going off to school, of course I was coming along!” Instead of calling her a Demi-god, Loki always preferred Demi-daughter- which made it seem like she was only partially his daughter but the feelings were clear. She got out as well and got her things from the trunk. [color=007236]“You know I could have just taken the bus.”[/color]
	
	“You try to convince the school to allow a bus the trip to Asgard.”

	[color=007236]“Fair point.”[/color]

	Ainsley slung her backpack over her shoulder and picked Skuggadóttir  up with her free hand. Loki took the time to snap a few more pictures before wrapping his arm around her shoulder and started off to the entrance. Ainsley’s outings in the other realms have been limited to a couple of vacations a year, which she didn’t mind, but she was never properly desensitized to the looks others gave Loki. He talked about the looks on the way up, but it seemed that every pantheon hated him for one reason or another.
	
Through the glass double doors we made our way to the front desk. A woman typed away on her laptop and didn’t notice the two before Loki rang the bell on the desk. Startled, she looked up to them, and then she became more startled. “Oh, um, yes how may I- oh gods- yes how may I help you two?”

	“Yes hi see my daughter here is set to get everything sorted out with the enrollment and I was wondering if there was anything special I had to do to get her to the Grand Temple and what not.”

	“U-up the main-n st-st-stairs and through th-th-th-the dou-b-ble doors.” 

	“Thanks dearie.”
	As they started to walk away Ainsley started to chuckle under her breath, [color=007236]“You’re evil, you know that right?”[/color]

	“Me? What! Nooooo. I would never!” 

	Ainsley punched him on the shoulder as they both had a good laugh. They walked up the white marble stairs and through the glass double doors that had to be thrice the size they need to be. A garden like Eden stretched before them with a stone path going down the middle. At the end was even more stairs. [color=007236][i]‘This is going to be a long walk…’[/i][/color]
	
	After what seemed to be twenty minutes they had walked half way to their destination, gave up, and changed shape into a falcon and flew the rest. Defiantly faster. The inside of the temple was lined with different shrines to the various pantheons and deities, a massive library which the scribe gods spent did their work, and living rooms for visiting gods.

	Loki ran ahead and stood in the middle of the bookshelves and yelled, “THOTH, WHERE ARE YOU? TTTHHHHOOOOOOTTTT-“

	“YES I AM RIGHT HERE.” A response was muffled through the books but the ibis-headed god stuck his head through a the Shinto mythology collection before audibly groaning. “Loki, long time no see.”

	“Oh come on your not still mad about-“

	“Christmas 1838? Or how about Beltane 1927? Or maybe you’re thinking of New Year’s 1999?”
 
	“Fair enough, but did you have to bring up 1999 around my daughter.”

	Thoth let out another groan.

	“Oh come on Thoth, she’s not [i]that[/i] bad!” Loki teleported behind Thoth and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. “And I think you forgot about all the good I have done for you.” He said as he teleported them both to the circle center.

	“Oh please don’t teleport me ever again.” Thoth hissed as best a bird could and picked Loki’s arms off with two of his fingers. “Now then,” he put his attention onto Ainsley. “Name, date of birth, sex, mother’s name, etc. etc. here just fill this out.” Thoth handed Ainsley a clipboard and pen, and with a final grunt at Loki, stalked back off to finish his work.

	[color=007236]“Well he’s charming,”[/color] Ainsley said as she took a seat on the floor leaning against a book shelf. “Meh, he is better when you get to know him.”

	[color=007236]“So…what happened on New Year’s 1999?”[/color]