𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓃 𝒪𝒻 𝒜𝓈𝑔𝒶𝓇𝒹- New and accepting

[xx_._King_._xx]

Arthur Thorson
Son of Thor|17|Male|Bisexual|Location:Yggdrasil Midgard room|Tag:Crystal

"Oh I understand," Arthur said as he stood next to her. "So did you know all along?", he paused and thought maybe he should elaborate more, "I mean were you always aware of having parents that were gods?" For some reason his family told him nothing about his original parents but that he was gifted.

[Moomin Valley]

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Crystal Heimdalsdottir | 17 | Yggdrasil Midgard room | Tags. Arthur |
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"I had no idea, at all. I was clueless" she said "I just thought I had odly good hearing and eyesight" She said and grinned "Only reason I know Heimdal is my dad is because he told me" she said and chuckled "Still have no idea who my mom is though" She said with a small laugh

[Jeydon]

Pascal shook his head lightly, speaking with a bitter distaste. His dark gaze drifted to the ceiling again, trailing over the intricate designs above their heads. "Midgardians know nothing about 'bad things' happening. Their lives are so dull and mundane they have to fight each other to satisfy their primal instincts."

[xx_._King_._xx]

Arthur Thorson
Son of Thor|17|Male|Bisexual|Location:Yggdrasil Midgard room|Tag:Crystal
"Yea my family kept it a secret from me, just told me I was gifted and cursed." Arthur looked around and took a deep breath, "I have heard stories of people Thor seduced before but i am not sure who my mother is either."

[Moomin Valley]

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Crystal Heimdalsdottir | 17 | Yggdrasil Midgard room | Tags. Arthur |
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"Let's hope you're not the product of an unfaithful husband" She joked " I'm most definitely the product of an affair since Heimdal is not married and is currently single" She said laughing

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Hyrr Helson | 27 | Midgardian room | Tags. Pascal |
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Just nodded distastefuly "They can't see past the tip of their nose" he said "They think they are the master of the universe "when to the rest of the world they're just nothing special

[xx_._King_._xx]

Arthur Thorson
Son of Thor|17|Male|Bisexual|Location:Yggdrasil Midgard room|Tag:Crystal
Arthur all of a sudden got a cold chill down his spine and out of know where his eyes flashed of lightening and his hands sparked. "Sorry this happens a lot, I need to learn to control this".

[Jeydon]

Pascal nodded in agreement, though he seemed suddenly rather distant, detached. It wasn't just Midgardians that Pascal harbored a resentment for - it was Asgardians as well. The resentment directed towards Asgardians was arguably stronger than that towards Midgardians - after all, they were both a nuisance at times, but only one had abandoned him. Only one had sent him away with the insistence that he was too weak. They'd never called him a burden, no, but they might as well have - it was all the same, in Pascal's mind. 'For your protection' turned into 'too weak to defend yourself', to 'you'll just get in the way' to 'you're nothing but a burden'. Unwanted.
As much as Pascal had longed to return to Asgard for the past fifteen years, it certainly didn't mean he loved Asgard and its people.

[Moomin Valley]

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| Heimdal |
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"Alright listen up everyone" he said "Odin is currently out contacting your parents so he asked me to take care of you all" he continued "I know some of you remember Asgard but you should still be reminded of how things work around here" he said "Such as the rules that will apply to you all until you have become proper Asgardians" he said "And those rules are 1, Do not leave Asgard without the permission of a superior. 2, Everyone within the six united realms are allies not enemies. 3, Use your magic responsibly. And lastly 4.Never disobey the all-father." he said strictly "If you disobey these rules there will be dire consequences" he said "And don't think you can get away with doing any of this, the all-father sees all he added "Now finish your last unpacking and meet me at the bottom of Yggdrasil" he said and left

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Crystal Heimdalsdottir | 17 | Yggdrasil Midgard room | Tags. Arthur |
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"It's fine we-" she began saying before she got caught of by Heimdal speaking. She listened intently to what he was saying. Once he was done speaking she gave a confused look "Didn't Odin say training starts tomorrow?" She asked confused

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Hyrr Helson | 27 | Midgardian room | Tags. Pascal |
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Hyrr listened as Heimdal spoke, he couldn't help but feel somewhat offended by Heimdals statement about people who remember Asgard but he didn't say anything out of respect when he was done speaking he took a deep breath "Well then let's go" he said

[.galaxy.]

[ asta odinsdottir | 26 | trans woman | location; midgardian room | tags; pascal, hyrr ]

Asta had been quietly listening from the sidelines, still a bit bristly from the whole situation. Not so much as a word for fifteen years, fifteen years, then a letter from her father calling for her presence? Not a single letter during the time she'd mourned for her family, for her home! It was enough to set anyone in a foul mood. "Let's hurry it up, boys." She called, leveling her stare on Hyrr and Pascal. Son of Hel and son of Loki. She was related to both, even though she hardly remembered either of them if at all, but she'd heard them speaking foul of humans as a whole and, well, it wasn't a great first impression in her eyes. The first hours back in Asgard weren't gleaming and full of rejoice like she'd spent much time speculating. Fun.

Sweeping past the pair she'd spoken to, Asta moved quickly out of the space to follow Heimdal's instruction with a flat expression and a distant look in her eyes. Bags had been unpacked - she didn't own much of anything - and now she just wanted to face her mother and father.

[Jeydon]

Pascal shot Asta a sharp glare, though the glare shifted quickly to a confused, speculative gaze. She looked to be in her mid-twenties, maybe - certainly old enough to have been around before the Fifteen Years' War. Yet Pascal couldn't pull a memory of her from his mind - not even the slightest hint of recognition, a distant flicker of a memory of someone like her existing. Pascal's puzzled a moment longer, before drawing his dark brown eyes away, dismissing the enigma.
Pascal hadn't brought much - he'd lived a day-to-day life on Midgard, never staying anywhere for long or clinging to material possessions. His only bag was a ragged black backpack, and even it looked relatively light. Without another word to Hyrr, Pascal set off across the room, following Asta's trail.