"I am Loki, of Azgard" he replied, letting her pin him for just a moment, "and I want you." his green eyes flashed as a hypnotic feeling began to overwhelm Polly. "I need you. Your truth, if it works this well on me, it will work on Odin just as easily."

Polly felt it rush over her, like a wave of nausea. Her shoulders began to lower and in one last attempt, she left hooked him in the jaw, breaking whatever hypnotic trance he was trying to pull.

She leapt to her feet and dash to the door.

A smirk crossed his face as suddenly he appeared, blocking her path. Out of nowhere there seemed to be multiples of him surrounding her, now in his full Azgardian form. "You wanted the truth" he chuckled, "shame you couldn't just play along for awhile instead." Loki grabbed Polly and pinned her up against the wall. His fingers trailed down her neck to the gem imbedded in her chest as his eyes glowed green and his magic slowly wound it's way around the gem, "In time we may have to make the bond, but I hardly think that's appropriate right now. So until then, let your mind be clouded with obedience"

Polly gasped, he knew about the bond, "You're...you're with Savage..." She mumbled as his magic forced its way into her gem. She resisted, trying to break free but it was very clear, forcing the knowledge from Loki's lips had weakened her.

She moaned as her clothes changed to those that were depicted on the walls of her family home, she looked like she'd just performed in a Bollywood number or was cosplaying as a genie. It was blue but it seemed to shimmer in green.

"Savage" Loki chuckled, "I think it would be more accurate to say, that he works for me" he commented as he leaned in and pressed a deep kiss against her lips. He had managed to pry his magic through a little, but he didn't want to leave much room for her to fight it later. He needed to embed his control as deeply as possible and that meant breaking down her defenses a little more.

His lips were luke-warm if that. Polly did everything she could to to resist him, her legs kicking as hard as she could. But with each breath, each rub of his thumb against her gem, each tongue swirling motion, she found herself losing. His magic was moving deeper like the roots of a weed.

She felt violated on so many levels. She had to warn them... Had to let them know. Why couldn't she have kept a level head like Victoria? She hated it when people lied to her, why had she been so stupid?

After a moment he stopped and gave her a grin, "I think that'll do for now" he stroked her cheek lightly, "You should probably be off to class. We wouldn't want anyone to start worrying about you-oh, and before you even think about telling anyone, you should know that would result in a very unfortunate accident with your pet." he took a step back and conjured a small viewing portal where she could see both hers and Victoria's familiars. "They've been keeping me such good company, I would hate to have to hurt either of them."

A black satin choker necklace had appeared around her neck."Felis..." She whispered softly. She looked at him, a flash of his green magic settling in her eyes. She turned her head away, "Don't. touch me..." She said softly, her clothes slowly turning back to normal, the satin choker necklace remaining.

A small trail of blood now began to run out of her nose. A sign effect of using her powers so forcefully.

"Well you're going to have to get used to that" he commented, wiping the drop of blood away as the viewing portal disappeared, "tch. Why you would take a mortal's body is beyond me. They are among the weakest in all nine realms."

She flinched as he wiped the blood from her face, "I'll never get used to it." She felt so dirty, so wrong. "May I go now?" WHY WAS SHE ASKING FOR PERMISSION?!

"That depends" he replied, "Do you understand that this is to be, our little secret?" he asked, "because if you try anything, and I mean anything, I assure you, I will know" he gave her gem one last stroke, his own magic reacting to the touch violently. It filled her a powerful need to please, to take his word like gospel.

"Ah!" A soft moan escaped her lips as her legs gave out under her, the only thing she could grab onto was him. His touch sending shivers up her spine.

"Y-yes.. Yes, mas..." She bit her lip. "M-master."

"Excellent" He was all smiles as he tilted her chin up to look at him, "be on your way then, and do act naturally about it. It's just another day at school."

"Yes Master..." She looked down, wiping some tears that had formed. "Excuse me..."

He let her go, his own form changing back to the dark haired boy that she had met.

~

Ciara was freaking out the whole morning. She couldn't go through with it; Meeting this guy for lunch. She had retreated to the depths of the library, behind a mountain castle of books. No one would think to look for her there... Unless they knew she was a book worm... But Luke didn't know that!

Luke was waiting for her to show up and when she didn't, he went to look for her. How inconceivably rude, to try and stand him up like that. Where could she have gone? He didn't know a whole lot about her yet, though her locker had been filled with a lot of books...
He wandered by the locker in question but she wasn't there, nor was she in any of the regular teenager gathering areas. So he went to the library, or rather, what passed as a library in this place. He only had to look at one row of books before rolled his eyes, tempted to leave already.

"Ichi... ni...san..." Ciara sighed, resting her head against the table, trying to focus on. Why did she had the urge to flee from guys? "Damn my fight or flight..." She felt bad for standing him up but just the thought of a dat...date..."No. no. Ciara, it wasn't a date. it was a meal in which you would interact *gulp* with the opposite sex... Oh who am I kidding?" She mumbled to herself, ruffling her hair wildly.

She'd stationed herself in the far corner table which was fully surrounded by bookshelves.

Luke scanned the bookshelves, just about ready to leave when he reached the end and found her, "Ciara?" he questioned, a bit confused, she was hiding?

She inhaled deeply and froze, "...No, you would be mistaken. No one here goes by that name." She said rather quickly, covering her head in her hoodie.

"... oh..." Well this just wasn't going as planned. He turned away slowly to leave, "alright... I can take a hint"

Ciara bit her lip, "Wait." She held her hand out. "Look I don't do well... in these types of situations. I'm sorry. I Didn't mean to be rude and stand you up...I just umm... panic?" Was that the right word to use? She didn't know, she DID know that this large book on war was a great way to NO make eye contact and hid her face.

He looked back at her, "I don't suppose there's anything I can do to keep you from panicking?"

"Ummm....Just don't... ummm...don't get in my bubble space." Her face was burning red. It was so embarrassing to admit this

Well that was going to make things a little difficult, her gem was very likely in her 'bubble space'. "Alright, I can try" he nodded, "Would you like to stay here? In the library?"