fandomtownies | MHA Poolside, Friday Afternoon

The idea had come to him sometime that morning. And, after getting over his laziness, he'd actually put the idea in motion by procuring a load of golf balls and one golf club. That was all he needed. With items in hand and Biff's amazing gift on his head, Loki wandered outside the apartment building, set himself up a good distance away from the pool and then actually started whacking the golf balls into the pool.

See, it was even more entertaining than he'd imagined when he thought it up. Of course, he knew he'd actually have to go into the pool after he'd run out of golf balls but he wasn't there yet and it wasn't that cold. By hitting it into the pool, it ensured that he never missed. Every shot was a hole in one.

So, he just kept whacking golf balls. And maybe was doing some play by play under his breath. Golf was fucking boring.

Except when he played it.

[open, of course! work is boring. i usurp responsibility! and i've had this image in my head since last night. had to come out!]