Crescent Academy ( School For The Gifted ) (O/A)

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Anselm::

Odin was a riot. Anselm was still mostly convinced he just THOUGHT he was the real Odin from Madagascar or whatever, but it was pretty entertaining. How did the headmaster even get him? Shouldn't "Odin" be sitting in his fancy palace eating and drinking indefinitely?

Seeing Finch get defensive at him was also something. Almost cute! Then she started levitating, and Anselm figured it was probably starting to be a bit more 'calm her down before she tries to smack Odin and she gets wrecked.' She had a point, physical punishments like cutting out students' tongues weren't allowed at this school anymore, but it wasn't worth getting maimed by a big dude who called himself the 'Allfather.'

Anselm got up to try to calm down either the sprightly knight in shining armor or the theater nut, but was stopped before he could get between them. He heard an announcement through the PA system. 'Ohhhhh god damn.' He thought, looking at the speaker. Rubedo hadn't even bothered to get his secretary to do it, meaning either he desperately needed someone to gift him something on farmville or they were late to their meeting.

Anselm grabbed the last of his sandwich and shoved it all in his mouth. He nearly choked on it when Finch said 'that was fast', letting out a short laugh. He and Nieri only got detention once. Not that they don't deserve to go to detention almost constantly, but being the headmaster's fave two has a lot of perks. Odin, meanwhile, still wasn't convincing Anselm anything except that he was VERY dedicated to being a cool Norse God. Which, to be fair, is very cool and badass. Also, he has effects? Nice.

"We gotta go." He said, turning to Nieri. But with bread still in his mouth it sounded like 'e goff g.'

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Nieri's mouth instantly curled up into a snarl despite Anselm's hand on his shoulder attempting to calm him though it was gone almost as quickly as it had come. This ancient fossil sure had alot of goddamn nerve speaking to him like that, this was the half-demon's territory not some long forgotten god's and he would do well to remember such "I'd like to see you try." Nieri hissed lowly under his breath, eyes narrowing angrily. His mouth always got him in trouble but honestly at the moment he couldn't care less. If this old geezer wanted to pick a fight with him so be it.

'Mighty Allfather' or not, gods could be incapacitated or killed. It was hard but it was doable. Especially as certain ones lost the faith from their followers they used to have, and the gods in Norse mythology had certainly fallen low long ago. Odin would probably be about as powerful as a buff possibly magically adept human but Nieri couldn't imagine him being any better than that. Though it was obvious his ego hadn't shrunk whatsoever. Either way the boy was confident he could handle his own if it came down to it. He'd be damned if he'd let some boisterous fool threaten and mock him. Or he could always convince his father to fire him for one reason or another, that was good.

As Odin ranted about his 'achievements' Nieri rolled his eyes. 'More like Odin, King of Hot Air, Allirritating, Slayer of Eardrums, Lord of the Assholes, Son of Big Mouths, and Protector of Who the Hell Cares?' He thought to himself though before he could make a comment about Odin's 'humbleness' he heard the slight sound of static as the speakers for the PA system crackled to life forcing his attention away from the noisy god. "Would Nieri Asher and Anselm Vanir PLEASE report to the headmaster's office immediately." s**t it was his father. Rubedo didn't sound irritated but he couldn't really even if he was since the whole school would hear him. But considering he hadn't used his secretary and had put some emphasis on the please Nieri couldn't rule out the possibility of a scolding. He hoped it wasn't about the facebook friend request again, it was starting to drive him nuts how much his father was going on about it. The Asher heir didn't need his.. Questionable friends interrogated by his overprotective father. Nor did he want to be forced into virtual slavery on his stupid farmville thing. It was weird how obsessive Rubedo had gotten about the fake farm.

At Finch's comment on the speed of what she probably thought was a punishment for Nieri and Anselm he chuckled "Sorry to disappoint but that's probably not a detention or any sort of punishment. Father more than likely just needs us to do something for him." The only time either of them had gotten detention was when Nieri snuck out for an after-curfew visit and managed to get caught. Poor Anselm was pulled into it for 'Not keeping a closer eye on Nieri, what if something had happened to him!?' in the words of his father. Anselm had ended up talking his ear off more than Rubedo had. Since then Nieri had been alot more careful about his meet-ups.

Anselm turned to Nieri during his little trip down memory lane to spout some gibberish at him with his mouth full of food more than likely about them leaving "Learn to swallow you repulsive animal." He commented with fake disgust accompanied with a smile as he pushed Anselm's face in the opposite direction before he could accidentally spit food on him "We'll catch up with you later Finch, try not to let the big bad godfather push you around." He threw out jokingly with a small wave as he led himself and Anselm towards the exit.