Council of Elrond : Skittle Commercial

Disclaimer: Don't sue moi, I own nothing but the shirt on my back and a pair of pants I know I have somewhere, I just can't find em...



The Council of Elrond sits quietly. Each races hands' are sweaty and nervous. Not even a hush of whispers circulates as Elrond himself begins to speak.



"Bring it forth Frodo." He firmly requests.



The Hobbit nervously stands up and places a single yellow skittle in the center of the circular stand thingy.

The Council gasps.

A rainbow shoots up from the center of the stand, racing into the clouds above.

Instantly, Skittles rain from the heavens showering the Council with its fruity goodness.

Dwarfs take off their helmets as they run around in circles trying to catch them with joy.

Frodo and Gandalf open their mouths and walk around like idiots trying to catch them like snowflakes.

The elves stand around with their hands out-stretched with a stupid, blonde, perplexed look on their faces.

The humans look at each other for .2 split seconds before they start to run around shouting for joy.

Elrond is pissed.

Pippin, Merry, and Sam come out from their hiding places. Pippin stares directly up at the sky and shouts each time a Skittle hits him on the head.

Then the freaky soft voice is heard as the foreground noise lowers. "Skittles, Taste the Rainbow."