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this story. P.S-bold lettering means thoughts, the computer kept changing
*s to bold fonts.
Chapter 1
"Aerriane! Watch where you shoot those arrows!" Aerriane looked up in surprise. Through the mistiness of the forest, she caught a glimpse of a tall slender figure walking towards her.
"Your stupid arrow nearly tore out my eye!"
The tall figure happened to be her older brother, Legolas. They had been practicing all day in the forest, and Legolas had been teaching his younger sister how to shoot quickly, efficiently, and silently through shrubs and bushes. Apparently, the younger elf had been too excited and had shot an arrow straight into Legolas' hiding place.
"Do I look like the target to you? The target's over THERE."
Aerriane stifled a laugh and pulled back her blonde hair into a bun. "Poor pretty elf hurt his face." With that, she got up and looked expectantly at her brother, who was still holding his injured cheek.
"C'mon, you know how much ada hates it when we are late for dinner.'
Aerriane's eyes grew wide. "We've forgotten about the banquet tonight!" Thoughts raced all over Legolas' head. *Banquet? What banquet?*
"Dad and mum's anniversary banquet!" The two siblings ran with all their might, out of the forest and into the gates of their castle.
*RUN!* Aerriane thought to herself. Her mind raced with the million and one things that she had to do before the great banquet. *I need my new gown. Oh help. Mother's got it. If she sees me in this.* Aerriane stopped running and looked down at herself. She was dressed in traveling wear, the kind of clothes, which only warriors or travelers wear. A green shirt, leggings and a belt to hold her arrows and bow. *Mother is SO going to fry me alive if she sees me like this.* She thought bitterly, recalling the last time her mother had done so.
Rushing back into her room, she pulled out the most elegant dress she could find and put it on and tried in vain to tame her wild hair. Since it was her parents' anniversary, she had no means of making either one of her parents angry.
I HAVE EDITED IT!!!! HURRAH!!!!!! Now plz, R&R. I accept flames..so..FLAME AWAY if you have to.
Chapter 1
"Aerriane! Watch where you shoot those arrows!" Aerriane looked up in surprise. Through the mistiness of the forest, she caught a glimpse of a tall slender figure walking towards her.
"Your stupid arrow nearly tore out my eye!"
The tall figure happened to be her older brother, Legolas. They had been practicing all day in the forest, and Legolas had been teaching his younger sister how to shoot quickly, efficiently, and silently through shrubs and bushes. Apparently, the younger elf had been too excited and had shot an arrow straight into Legolas' hiding place.
"Do I look like the target to you? The target's over THERE."
Aerriane stifled a laugh and pulled back her blonde hair into a bun. "Poor pretty elf hurt his face." With that, she got up and looked expectantly at her brother, who was still holding his injured cheek.
"C'mon, you know how much ada hates it when we are late for dinner.'
Aerriane's eyes grew wide. "We've forgotten about the banquet tonight!" Thoughts raced all over Legolas' head. *Banquet? What banquet?*
"Dad and mum's anniversary banquet!" The two siblings ran with all their might, out of the forest and into the gates of their castle.
*RUN!* Aerriane thought to herself. Her mind raced with the million and one things that she had to do before the great banquet. *I need my new gown. Oh help. Mother's got it. If she sees me in this.* Aerriane stopped running and looked down at herself. She was dressed in traveling wear, the kind of clothes, which only warriors or travelers wear. A green shirt, leggings and a belt to hold her arrows and bow. *Mother is SO going to fry me alive if she sees me like this.* She thought bitterly, recalling the last time her mother had done so.
Rushing back into her room, she pulled out the most elegant dress she could find and put it on and tried in vain to tame her wild hair. Since it was her parents' anniversary, she had no means of making either one of her parents angry.
I HAVE EDITED IT!!!! HURRAH!!!!!! Now plz, R&R. I accept flames..so..FLAME AWAY if you have to.