Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Athena came back down with Heimdall. "I'll teach you how to do that, Loki; seeing someone of the opposite gender in the nude is most certainly not on my agenda, so I'll have you do it."

[Miranda_]

"Hell no. If it were anyone else, but not him." Loki rolled his eyes.

[spirit_queen]

Athena sighed heavily and set puppy-Heimdall down on the couch.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"And don't even think about asking me. I would just decide to keep him a puppy."

[Miranda_]

Heimdall curled up into a tiny ball. He felt miserable and unwanted; he whined slightly.

[spirit_queen]

Athena patted Heimdall's head and sat down on the couch. It wasn't that she didn't like him, she just didn't want to transform him back to his biped form and see him -or any man, for that matter- in the nude.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall was dreading that moment more than anything. He almost felt he'd rather remain in this form than have to go thru that, even tho he knew he had to go back to work the next day as his human form or risk losing his job.

[spirit_queen]

Athena sighed as she sat down on the couch.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Frigg had walked to the house with Aphrodite and rang on the doorbell.

[spirit_queen]

Muttering darkly, Athena got up and answered the door.

"You seen Heimdall?" Aphrodite asked, her expression making it clear she did not like who it was who answered the door.

"No." Athena said in her coldest tone.