A Morning in The Life Of Master Erestor

all you need to know is I don't own anyone in this story or Imladris.. this is a HUMOR story...so have fun...

Erestor stood on his balcony. It was a quiet day in Imladris. No loud sounds or any extra noise, just peace and quiet. The main reason Imladris may have been so quiet was because those loud mouthed sons of Elrond were in Lorien. Erestor chuckled to himself. It was time to begin his day. After dressing in his robes and braiding his hair, he headed to the library. There was some bread, cheese, and fruit sitting there. Erestor let out a groan. Glorfindel was lurking around here somewhere. He just knew it. If he caught that loathsome...

"OW!"

A piece of orange hit him in the head, then fell to the floor. Erestor muttered to himself. Why did Glorfindel do such things to him? Erestor felt himself get pelted in the backside with an apple, then he turned. There standing at the door was Glorfindel, smiling sweetly.

" Good Morning Erestor!"

Erestor rolled his eyes at the golden haired elf.

" Can you please remove your breakfast from my desk?"

Glorfindel bounced on his feet.

" Nope."

Erestor raised an eyebrow.

" Why not?"

Glorfindel smiled.

" It's for you."

Erestor sat in his chair. For him? Since when did Glorfindel bring him breakfast? Erestor slowly leaned forward to grab a piece of cheese.

" AHHHHHHHHHH!"

The plate exploded and Erestor fell backward in his chair. He turned to Glorfindel.

" You could have killed me."

" I did not set that trap."

Erestor quirked an eyebrow.

" What do you mean?"

Glorfindel smiled.

" The twins set it up before they left."

Erestor groaned and went to the grab his work for the day. He also grabbed a book from his shelf. Out of nowhere, there was a buzzing noise and suddenly the bookshelves started to fall one by one. Erestor groaned again. He walked up to Glorfindel and whacked him with the book.

" For every prank that happens to me today, you will suffer the consequence."

Erestor proceeded to smack Glorfindel with said book until Glorfindel fled from the library. Erestor huffed, then looked around. Who was going to clean this mess?

FINISHED

keep a look out for:

An Afternoon in the Life of Master Erestor

and

An Evening in the life of Master Erestor