Hi! Sorry about the 4-day wait! I got caught up with school! Anyway, thanks for the reviews! They really help me go on with the story! Here's the chapter!

After breakfast, I went back to my room to brush my teeth. Kind of. I ended up just rinsing my mouth with water, because I realized that I didn't have a toothbrush or toothpaste.

I sat down on my bed, looking at my feet, which I noticed were bare. I hadn't put on any shoes. I mentally slapped myself. They must be laughing at me right now. Though I guess going barefoot looked a lot better than wearing Converse with a dress down to my ankles. But if I ever found a knee-length dress, Converse would go perfectly (at least to me) with that.

"Lady Sif!" I turned around and saw that the balcony door was open. "Care to train with Thor and I?"

"Alright," a lady, probably this Sif girl, said. I was amazed that I could hear them from up here. They were probably talking loudly, like most Asgardians I've met so far.

I crossed over to the balcony, and marveled at how high up I was. I let my head back and a breeze pushed my hair back. I smiled at how cliché this moment was. I closed my eyes, and gripped the rail harder with my hands. I didn't want to fall the thousands of feet to the ground.

Then I remembered something. I relived the memory in my head before grinning, because I remembered a plane, and I remembered talking to someone. But my grin quickly turned into a frown. I still didn't know who I had been talking to. But at least I remembered something. That was a start.


Two hours later, I was still on the balcony, but I woke up on the floor, with my hand tangled in my hair. I pulled my hand quickly, but I ended up just yanking my hair, which hurt badly.

Ten minutes later, my hand was free. Some of my beautiful hair was also free from my head. I grimaced at that.

"Fandral! You-" the lady, Sif, started, when she let out a shriek of surprise. I got up and looked down to see her holding a hand over her eye and cheek.

"That must hurt," I muttered, and there was a knock on my door. I ran over and opened it. "Hi Erna!"

She cocked her head to the side briefly before she said, "Hello Lenna."

"How are you?" I asked awkwardly. I cringed at how stupid that sounded. I had just seen her a couple hours ago, and I was asking how she was. Stupid.

"Good. And you?" she asked. I knew she must've felt uncomfortable too.

"Great," I said. "What brings you here?"

"Prince Thor has requested your presence outside, at the training field," said Erna.

"As in, right below the balcony?" I asked, wanting to make sure I didn't end up somewhere else. "Well, more like a thousand feet under the balcony, where I heard Lady Sif yell at Fandral?"

"Yes, there," Erna confirmed. "Till later, Lenna."

"Bye Erna," I said, smiling and nodding until I closed the door. I went to the bathroom and put my hair up in a bun again, then I was out the door.

As I walked down the stairs, I wondered what Prince Thor wanted with me. I hoped he wasn't mad at me, though I didn't know what I could've done to upset him. Well, whatever I did, I hoped it wasn't bad.

I stepped out onto the grass and sighed when I caught sight of Prince Thor, Lady Sif and three other men. I could tell that they were warriors. All of them. I was about to enter the belly of the Warrior Beast Clan of Five.

"Hello," I said quietly as I approached them. Thor looked at me and gave me a dazzling smile that would make most girls swoon. It only made me more uncomfortable than I already was.

"I am Fandral," a gold-haired man with a moustache said as he took my hand and kissed it. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Crowne."

"You can call me Lenna," I said politely, giggling at him for kissing my hand.

"My name is Hogun," said an Asian-looking man.

"I am Lady Sif, but you may call me Sif," said the lady with the jet black hair.

"And I am Volstagg," said a large, dark red/raspberry haired man.

"Nice to meet you," I said, nodding at them and smiling slightly. I turned to Thor. "Did you want me for any particular reason, Prince Thor?"

"You may call me Thor, Lenna," said Thor, laughing heartily. "But no. I just wanted to know if you'd like to spend the day with us. We were planning on training, but we can go around town if you'd like."

"No! No," I said, smiling sheepishly. "You don't have to stop what you're doing because of me. I can train with you."

"Wonderful idea!" Thor said, and he looked at Sif. "Could you get her a sword?"

"Yes, Thor," she said, nodding once at him and me before walking away with purposeful strides. She came back a minute later and threw the sword lightly at me. I caught it and almost dropped it. It was heavy!

"Dang, what is this made out of?" I muttered to myself. Hogun laughed and stopped when I looked at him. I smiled at him briefly before turning to Thor. "So, what do I do with this?"

"You fight, of course!" Thor chuckled. "You and I first, then you and Sif."

"Uh, okay," I said, holding my sword out. Thor swung his sword and it clanged against mine. The force of his sword hitting mine was so hard that I instantly dropped it. "Whoops. Sorry."

"It's alright," said Thor, picking my sword up and handing it to me. "Let's try again. You swing first this time."

"Good idea," I said, and when he was adjusting his sword in his hand, I slammed my sword into his, and with a satisfying scrape of metal, his sword flew out of his hand. I grinned as he looked at me incredulously before laughing.

"You sly girl!" he exclaimed. "You're just like Loki!"

I remembered the handsome God of Mischief and looked around for him. "Where is he?"

"No one knows," said Sif, narrowing her eyes at the mention of him. "Probably off reading or practicing his magic."

"Ooh, he's a sorcerer?" I asked. "That's so cool!"

"Yes, but he'd rather play his tricks than fight," said Sif. I frowned at that. I didn't think that that was bad. Surely not everyone in Asgard thought that about Loki. I mean, sure, he was different than Asgardians if he wasn't the fighting type, but it's not bad. At least, not to me. But then it occurred to me that Loki didn't even look like other Asgardians. I looked more Asgardian than him. But when I looked at Sif, even with her dark locks, she still looked and acted Asgardian.

"Is your hair naturally black?" I asked suddenly. She looked surprised, but she shook her head.

"No. Loki turned it black," she said, and she looked at Thor again. "I must be going. I'll see you tonight."

"Bye," I said, waving to her. She gave a small smile and nod and walked away.

"Do you want to give it another go?" asked Thor before adding, "A fair one?"

"Sure," I said. We both lifted our swords and just before we began to fight, I thought I saw Loki stepping out from the shadows from behind the castle wall.

So, not much Loki. That sucks. However, it wasn't possible for me to fit him in. But what'd you think of the chapter? I think Loki will show up more next chapter, but I'm still not sure. Anyway, please review!