A/N: You know Attack of the Fangirls? My FMA:B fanfic? Well this one is where two friends (not going to be me and Nicole though XD) fall into the world of Lord of the Rings… Starting in Rivendell.
Prologue
She stared at the computer screen, completely bored out of her mind. She couldn't find a fanfiction she was interested in. Lord of the Rings was her favourite book and movie trilogy by far and yet she couldn't find even one random one-shot to capture her interest. They were all about stuff she wasn't in the mood to read about at that precise moment.
Her best friend, of thirteen years, sat beside her, busy messaging some random person on her phone because, yes, she was bored out of her mind as well. She didn't have access to a computer; due to the fact the other girl was using the only one in the house. She dropped her phone on the computer desk and turned to her best friend.
"Ari, I'm bored!" She complained in a semi-whiny voice.
"Seriously, Kyleigh? That's the tenth time you've told me that, and for your information I'm mega bored too, so shut it and help me find a fanfiction to read!" The other girl snapped back. "And don't call me Ari! It sounds like you're calling me Harry! It's Ariana or 'Ana'."
"Nothing wrong with Harry," Kyleigh huffed.
"There isn't, but it isn't my name." Ariana sighed and scowled at the computer screen.
They seemed to have this argument at least once a day, because Kyleigh seemed to be living up to the fact she's got blonde hair and kept forgetting not to call her 'Ari.'
Ariana had shoulder-length dark brown hair; she was 5ft 4 and thin, but not skinny. On the other hand, Kyleigh had dirty-blonde hair that reached to the middle of her back, was always seen wearing a beanie hat of some sort, is 5ft 8 and just as thin as Ariana. Ariana was always seen wearing black or dark blue hoodies with the hood always up, skinny jeans that were purposefully ripped at the knee and converse. While Kyleigh, along with the assortment of beanie hats, wore woolly stylish jumpers over any random t-shirt she comes across in her drawer, mini-shorts with tights and high-top converse shoes. She adorned a black and white checked coat with a fluffy hood whenever it was raining.
"What should we do?" Ariana finally said after rage-quitting the internet when she got fed up trying to find a half-decent fanfic (um, I'm not trying dissing anyone's fanfics! ^^).
Kyleigh didn't even get the chance to answer when a bright blue light (cause white is far too mainstream) engulfed the nineteen year olds. She shot a panicked look at Ariana as their surroundings seemed to warp and morph into something different.
When the light finally dissipated, Ariana found herself staring into the eyes of a very familiar looking person. Or maybe person wasn't the right word, as Ariana studied them more closely she noted the slightly pointy ears and the silky-looking hair. She was staring at what could only be an elf.
Lord Elrond, nonetheless.
A/N: soooo? How was it? :') Please leave a review! And thanks for reading!