Lexeo scowled. "I am not a demi god...not in the true meaning of its form. You are a sophisticated moron." He says. Rolling his eyes. "Whatever crypt man." he says. Glaring at him. Amusing?! What the hell was wrong with this dude?! He did not prank people to amuse anyone except himself! Fucking asshole! He shifted from side to side. Pissed off and barely containing his inner god of mischief.He frowns. Flipping him off and muttering a strew of angry curses in Norse tongue. Not caring that the bastard left. He went about the next day. Luring people into his traps. Setting off water pranks to soak the school girls tops and make the skirts stick to them. Laughing as they let out a squeal of laughter and he found that down right hilarious. Stink bombing the bathroom right after someone farted. Oh he had a grand time passing the hours. He even went to class. The teacher sat on a woopie cushion and made the whole classroom laugh. He walked into the room at the cracking of sunset. Plopping down on the bed in just a tight tank top and leather pants. Muttering to himself.