I Am Number Ten
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I read over my application form, adding a comma here and there. After signing my name on it, I rolled it up, tied it with a piece of red ribbon, and walked to the nearest mailbox. My heart thumped. Was I ready? After reading the LOTR books, and watching the LOTR movies, I had always wanted to be a part of a particular group of nine. Can you guess whom? ;) I had gone online, looked at fanfictions, until I read one with a link to this AMAZING website that had everything LOTR! I had bought all of my nine favorite characters, Sauron, the other nine, and Eowyn. I LOVE/HATE EOWYN! Seriously, falling in love with Aragorn? I wasn't a Legolas fangirl, I liked him in the books, and he was good looking in the movies, but his voice? UGH! Half the time it was O.K. but the other half? UGH! But Eowyn killing the Witch King? YOU GO, GIRL! At the website, there were games, and LOTR videos, but the very best were the applications to join your favourite characters! I had applied of course, and spent days working on my essay, which I finished just this morning. I daydreamed of what it would be like if I got accepted. The Battle of Pelennor Fields, Gondor, Mordor, Bree, riding on horses, and especially the outfits! I mailed my application, and pretended to swoon like a Mary-Sue. I HATE MARY-SUEs AND GARY-STUs. They are so perfect, it's sickening. Going home, I looked at my computer screen and waited. Waited some more. And some more. I waited until 9 am the next morning, and my eyes were drooping. Ping! My eyes popped open, and I scanned the email. Dear nicoliorox123, you have been accepted to the 9. Please have your outfit ready tomorrow at 9 am, as they will be coming to get you.
Sincerely,
The Valar.
The Valar were the monitoring staff, and WHO CARES! I GOT ACCEPETED! I AM OFFICIALY PART OF THE 10 NOW! I AM A NAZGUL NOW!
Hee Hee. None of you were expecting that, were you? I hate fanfictions where a girl falls into Middle-Earth, becomes a tenth walker, helps Frodo on his quest, everybody loves her, and she and Legolas fall in love with each other. Like, UGH! Anyways, hope you enjoyed!
