Here's that bloody paper you asked...Sir.

Name: Laufeyson, Loki

Nicknames: Master of the universe, God of Sexiness or God of Mischief… I don’t mind really. Anything is better than «reindeergames» or «unwanted-bastard-sonofOdin».

Age: 17

Sex: Does it matter, seriously…?

Sexual Orientation: Why would I tell you anything about my sexual orientation…? You guys are freaks… and if Thor tells you anything about that one time with a stallion… he is lying.

Origins: It’s a long story… Ask Thor..

Abilities: I can do anything better than Thor, obviously. I am a sorcerer. I can shapeshift, throw knives and, with a proper weapon, I can make everyone kneel before me. I can pretty much do whatever I want from teleportation and illusion casting to telepathy and hypnosis. I am very clever and I won’t hesitate to lie or betray anyone to achieve my goals. I’m ambitious. Deal with it.
Oh… and guess what, I’m a Frost Giant.

Anterior life: I do not wish to talk about this. “The past is always tense, the future perfect.” The only things I ever lost were my faith in humanity and Thor’s brain.

Motivations: I do NOT want to be a part of any team. I am only here because my father insisted I follow Thor’s example. It’s simple, if I am not admitted to this so-called academy; my father will kill and disown me. You would not want to be responsible for my death, do you~?
I do not believe that I will enjoy this experience… I just wish to succeed and get it over with. If nothing, this experience will educate me on how to deal with brainless oafs and mewling quims.