Disclaimer: I hate these, but I don't own anybody but myself in here…. And totally off the subject, I own kewl stuff.

A/N: the characters I used that weren't mine I have permission for, so there! *sticks out tongue*



My name is Araelin. But no one who values their life calls me that. Even Elrond calls me B.C. My friend, Artemis, and I were on our way back to the school. We laughed for the first time since we were put in M. E. M. A. The Middle Earth Military Academy.

When we got inside, Elrond introduced us on the stage, and we went to his office. He looked stern. "None of those pranks you pulled last year. No pranks whatsoever. Got it?" We nodded and he looked at me. "Empty your pockets." I did so and told him all the stuff was there. When he waved us to dinner, he took inventory.

We looked for a familiar face in the crowd. We walked over to our good friend and asked to sit down. Most were trying to place where they'd seen me before. "Hey, Jaime, Jake, Emma! Memba me?" I smiled, and Emma went for a walk. I wasn't surprised. The rest introduced themselves to me, the last one being Billee, who Leg smiled at. "So he's the one. Good t'see ya!"

We found we were in Jaime and Emma's dorm, so everything was fine.

A/N: sry, I not tired like usual…