Disclaimer: I dont own any of the characters from LOTR (though i wish i
did, hehe). I might create some new characters later on, and Arda High
belongs to me, unless of course someone else by weird chance used it too.
if so, i'm really sorry! i didn't know! but everything else? its all him
*points to the brilliant professor tolkien*.
Alright, so, uh, ya. now i actually need a plot. *crosses fingers* on with the show!
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The halls of Arda High were empty and soundless, save for the seemingly loud ticking of the clock. TICK, TICK, TICK, CLAAAAANG. The bell rang and immediately students came running out of doors from all directions, looking like dogs that have been cooped up in a cage too long.
"Ugh, Trig is always the worst of them all," said Boromir, as he opened his locker in exaspiration and shoved his books inside.
"Trig? Man, I have Language Arts last period. Celeborn ALWAYS assigns extra homework on the weekends," replied his best friend Aragorn, as he struggled to open his own locker. The two friends then headed down the hall, towards the two large front doors that freed them from this hell people called 'school'. "Hey there handsome," said a voice from behind them.
They both spun around. "Hey yourself," said Aragorn smiling at Arwen as he put his arm around her waist and continued down the hall. Boromir rolled his eyes. "Does she ALWAYS have to hang on his arm like that?" he thought to himself as he caught up with them. The two of them had immersed themself in some discussion about how stupid P.E. was today, and Boromir didn't really feel like joining them. Luckily, he saw his little brother and his girlfriend headed the other way.
"Hey Faramir!" he called to him. "What?" he replied nonchalantly. "Oh, hey Aragorn, Arwen." Aragorn gave a brief wave and Eowyn and Arwen exchanged glances, and then they continued their conversation, smiling seductively at each other every now and then. Boromir shrugged and continuted with his brother. "Dad wants you to stop by his work on the way home. Something about wanting to see your History test score before you do anything."
"Damnit. He's been on my case all the time lately," Faramir said, very frustrated. "Me and Eowyn were gonna go to the movies tonight. Shit."
"Well, How'd ya do? I mean, if you passed..." Boromir said, trying to sound comforting. "Ya right! Man, you KNOW dad accepts nothing but A's. I got a freakin C." Faramir gave Boromir a somewhat threatening look, and then turned to Eowyn. "Sorry," he said forcing a smile, "We can't do anything tonight, or probably the next DECADE cause my dad's a freakin perfectionist." Faramir looked really really upset. "Well you don't know yet! Maybe your dad will still let you go." Eowyn looked worried and turned to Boromir with a "Could you give me a little help here?" kinda look.
"Eowyn's right. Just calm down, you know dad just wants what's best," was all the Boromir could muster. Faramir only gave him something between apologetic sigh and a frustrated shrug. "I know i know, but still. Its not fair," he said seemingly calming down. "Hey, I'll catcha later," he said to Eowyn, putting his hand softly on her face. "Dont wanna be late for daddy!" he said rather over-sarcastically and he bolted down the hall.
"God, I dont know how much longer I'm gonna be able to deal with this." Eowyn said, with a ring of annoyance in her voice. "I mean, I love him to death, but i'm sick of his wining." Boromir snorted. "Try living with him....." he replied and they both laughed for a second. Then Boromir noticed something.
"Where's Aragorn?" he said rather confused. "Do you even need to ASK that question any more?" Eowyn replied, giggling. Then she pointed to the door of a classroom near by. There were shadows on the window and giggling coming from inside the room. "Ahem, I think he's busy with Arwen." She giggled again. "Oh god, I wish they'd at least wait till they leave school." Boromir said rather annoyed.
"What, falling for an elf are we?" said a rather accusing voice from Boromir's side. Legolas jokingly punched Boromir in the arm. Boromir looked panicky, but and tried to hide it very poorly. "Oh shut your hole. She's my best friend's girl." He started walking down the hall.
"Riiiight..." Legolas said skeptically, and then ran up in front of him. "So you guys doing anything later? I'm so bored. Gimli's still grounded for that whole fight thing."
"Fight?" said Eowyn catching up. "What fight?"
Boromir laughed. "Gimli got in some elf's face the other day 'cause they called him short. Supposedly he was very 'intimidating'". Eowyn giggled. "Yup, that's Gimli alright."
"So, I take it you guys aren't doing anything?" repeated Legolas.
"Well, Aragorn has a date with Arwen tonight, so I'm not doing anything with him. I dont think I have anything else planned. Eowyn....?"
"Well I was going to go to the movies with Faramir.....but I have a feeling that wont be happening." she replied, looking somewhat down. Legolas looked confused and Boromir waved him off in an "I'll tell you later" kind of way.
"Cool......" Legolas said, trying not to look TOO overjoyed. "We should meet up then. What movie was showing?"
And the conversation continued with them talking about movies and homework and Gimli's little incident, and ended with them meeting at the local burger joint and then heading to see a movie. The guys made Eowyn PROMISE to bring Eomer, if he would come.
They didn't know, though, that tonight would be the first of many long, dark nights.
Alright, so, uh, ya. now i actually need a plot. *crosses fingers* on with the show!
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The halls of Arda High were empty and soundless, save for the seemingly loud ticking of the clock. TICK, TICK, TICK, CLAAAAANG. The bell rang and immediately students came running out of doors from all directions, looking like dogs that have been cooped up in a cage too long.
"Ugh, Trig is always the worst of them all," said Boromir, as he opened his locker in exaspiration and shoved his books inside.
"Trig? Man, I have Language Arts last period. Celeborn ALWAYS assigns extra homework on the weekends," replied his best friend Aragorn, as he struggled to open his own locker. The two friends then headed down the hall, towards the two large front doors that freed them from this hell people called 'school'. "Hey there handsome," said a voice from behind them.
They both spun around. "Hey yourself," said Aragorn smiling at Arwen as he put his arm around her waist and continued down the hall. Boromir rolled his eyes. "Does she ALWAYS have to hang on his arm like that?" he thought to himself as he caught up with them. The two of them had immersed themself in some discussion about how stupid P.E. was today, and Boromir didn't really feel like joining them. Luckily, he saw his little brother and his girlfriend headed the other way.
"Hey Faramir!" he called to him. "What?" he replied nonchalantly. "Oh, hey Aragorn, Arwen." Aragorn gave a brief wave and Eowyn and Arwen exchanged glances, and then they continued their conversation, smiling seductively at each other every now and then. Boromir shrugged and continuted with his brother. "Dad wants you to stop by his work on the way home. Something about wanting to see your History test score before you do anything."
"Damnit. He's been on my case all the time lately," Faramir said, very frustrated. "Me and Eowyn were gonna go to the movies tonight. Shit."
"Well, How'd ya do? I mean, if you passed..." Boromir said, trying to sound comforting. "Ya right! Man, you KNOW dad accepts nothing but A's. I got a freakin C." Faramir gave Boromir a somewhat threatening look, and then turned to Eowyn. "Sorry," he said forcing a smile, "We can't do anything tonight, or probably the next DECADE cause my dad's a freakin perfectionist." Faramir looked really really upset. "Well you don't know yet! Maybe your dad will still let you go." Eowyn looked worried and turned to Boromir with a "Could you give me a little help here?" kinda look.
"Eowyn's right. Just calm down, you know dad just wants what's best," was all the Boromir could muster. Faramir only gave him something between apologetic sigh and a frustrated shrug. "I know i know, but still. Its not fair," he said seemingly calming down. "Hey, I'll catcha later," he said to Eowyn, putting his hand softly on her face. "Dont wanna be late for daddy!" he said rather over-sarcastically and he bolted down the hall.
"God, I dont know how much longer I'm gonna be able to deal with this." Eowyn said, with a ring of annoyance in her voice. "I mean, I love him to death, but i'm sick of his wining." Boromir snorted. "Try living with him....." he replied and they both laughed for a second. Then Boromir noticed something.
"Where's Aragorn?" he said rather confused. "Do you even need to ASK that question any more?" Eowyn replied, giggling. Then she pointed to the door of a classroom near by. There were shadows on the window and giggling coming from inside the room. "Ahem, I think he's busy with Arwen." She giggled again. "Oh god, I wish they'd at least wait till they leave school." Boromir said rather annoyed.
"What, falling for an elf are we?" said a rather accusing voice from Boromir's side. Legolas jokingly punched Boromir in the arm. Boromir looked panicky, but and tried to hide it very poorly. "Oh shut your hole. She's my best friend's girl." He started walking down the hall.
"Riiiight..." Legolas said skeptically, and then ran up in front of him. "So you guys doing anything later? I'm so bored. Gimli's still grounded for that whole fight thing."
"Fight?" said Eowyn catching up. "What fight?"
Boromir laughed. "Gimli got in some elf's face the other day 'cause they called him short. Supposedly he was very 'intimidating'". Eowyn giggled. "Yup, that's Gimli alright."
"So, I take it you guys aren't doing anything?" repeated Legolas.
"Well, Aragorn has a date with Arwen tonight, so I'm not doing anything with him. I dont think I have anything else planned. Eowyn....?"
"Well I was going to go to the movies with Faramir.....but I have a feeling that wont be happening." she replied, looking somewhat down. Legolas looked confused and Boromir waved him off in an "I'll tell you later" kind of way.
"Cool......" Legolas said, trying not to look TOO overjoyed. "We should meet up then. What movie was showing?"
And the conversation continued with them talking about movies and homework and Gimli's little incident, and ended with them meeting at the local burger joint and then heading to see a movie. The guys made Eowyn PROMISE to bring Eomer, if he would come.
They didn't know, though, that tonight would be the first of many long, dark nights.