Disclaimer: I don't own any of this stuff... blah, blah, blah. The usual Tolkien enterprises own them. Just merely borrowing them.

Author's Note: I am actually unsure where this is headed. But I decided I wanted to have a little fun with the twins, Elladan and Elrohir when they were a wee bit younger; say when they were nothing but mere elflings. Excuse any bad grammar or spelling. This hasn't been betaed. Please review and tell me what you think...pretty please?

It was one of the dog days of summer. Hot. Tiring. Boring. All the adult elves in Imladris had retreated indoors for the rest of the day to relax. With the exception of two young elflings within the Homely House.

The young Elrohir sat on a chair in his room, nose deep in some book. He heard heavy, bored footsteps enter his room. Elrohir ignored though, already knowing whom it was. "'Ro, I'm bored," whined his twin Elladan.

"Then go do something, 'Dan," said Elrohir without much interest, still to caught up in his book of pictures.

Elladan made a face of disgust. Elrohir was always reading. Every time he saw his twin, Elrohir always found a new book in their father's library to read. Even though Elrohir couldn't read all the words for such a long period of time without growing restless, he did enjoy looking at the pictures though. But Elladan was bored and if he was bored he wanted to make his twin suffer with him as well. After all it was only fair in Elladan's eyes.

"What though?"

"I dunno, just as long as you do not bother me," said Elrohir.

"But I don't know what to do, 'Ro. That is the problem. I don't know what to do so I am bored. And I know that I am not bored when we're doing something. But right now, we're no doing anything so I'm bored. And I am not going to suffer alone," answered Elladan.

"So you're going to bother me then?"

"Yeah or until you decide to come do something with me, brother," he said.

"Hmm." Elrohir closed his book sitting it off to the side.

"Don't do that," said his twin making a face.

"What?"

"That. You are acting like a grown up... almost like 'Estor. He is scary. And if you act like 'Estor, dear brother, then you are scary," said Elladan, trying to keep a straight face.

Elrohir grinned and busted out laughing at the thought of him being like Erestor. "No I'm not!"

Elladan grinned. "Are too! And I'm right because I'm the oldest! Let's go do something before we both turn into 'Estor."

Elrohir's eyes lit up suddenly. "'Dan! I have an idea..."

"...To make this a summer no one will forget," Elladan finished out of habit. Another strange habit of theirs was finishing each other's sentences.

"I purpose that we do a series of pranks that no one will forget," said Elrohir smiling at the thought.

"And we shall be known as the prankster princes of Imladris."

Both twins begin to laugh and rushed down through the courtyard and down the hallway to their room to plan their first move and victim.

Celebrian moved to her husband's side and taking his arm on the terrace overlooking the courtyard and watched their twins rush through the flowerbeds. "The boys are planning something, Elrond," she voiced quietly resting her head on his shoulder.

"I know. It has been to quiet as of late. The boys cannot stand it and they are always bound to stir it up. I advise that we best be on the look out. You know how they are about causing trouble," he said in the same tone smiling.

"I cannot help if they take after their ada." She laughed softly. "Should we warn the rest of the household?"

"And ruin the fun of it? No. Let our beloved little elflings stir up their trouble that they call fun," he said.

To be continued...

A/N 2: Well there it is. One last plea, please review! Pretty please? I love getting reviews. It is like opening presents on Christmas morning! And I should be working on my summer AP assignments for English right now but I'm not—instead I'm writing fics. Till next time! :)