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Three girls were sitting together on the subway, joking and laughing.
One was Lily Smith. She had really long straight brown hair, slightly tanned skin, and bright green eyes. She was the tallest, at 5'9. She was very athletic, and was a lot like a leader. But she was very shy in front of angry people. She's very powerful in arguments with her friends. But anyone under 'friend' is one she'd crawl away into the shadows to hide from.
The second was Meghan Connolee. She was the second tallest at 5'6. She had long wavy light brown hair and pretty hazel eyes. She was just as fast as her cousin, which took away the advantage of racing. Meghan was also the smartest.
The last was Petunia Scott. But everyone calls her Pep. She was shortest at 5'5. She died her long, straight blonde hair pink. So, she has magenta pink hair. She was paler than her friends, and she had elegant blue eyes. She was very clumsy, and was sort of dumb.
The three were on the subway in Paris heading to Notre Damme. Lily's parents won the lottery and they took Lily, Meghan's family, and Pep's family to Paris for a week, then to London for a week.
Pep had become extremely bored walking EVERYWHERE with her family, so finally her parents let her roam Paris with Meghan and Lily.
"Hey guys! Do you remember that one time in elementary school when our teacher screamed and ran out of the school 'cause of a freakin' mouse?" Pep smiled.
Meghan laughed. "Who WOULDN'T remember that?!"
Suddenly, Lily saw three people on the subway car turn into mist.
"What the?!" Lily noticed other people were disappearing too.
"Uh... Guys..." Meghan noticed it too. In three minutes, only Meghan, Lily, and Pep were on the subway.
Suddenly the tunnel lit up and they all screamed as they crashed into the light.
-Later-
*Meghan POV*
I opened my eyes. I saw Pep asleep beside me. I sighed in relief.
I sat up and looked around. Rolling green hills, happy people, ponds, trees... And no Lily.
I gasped and shook Pep awake. "Pep... Pep!"
Her eyes snapped open.
Then she closed them and groaned. "Why did yah wake me up so EARLY?!"
"Pep... I don't think we're in Kansas anymore."
"Of course not, Meg! We're in-" She sst up, and her blue eyes grew wide. "What the..."
"Are you alright?"
I jumped and turned to see two men.
I blinked. They were both short with hairy feet. I looked down at myself. So was I.
"N-not really. We kind of just, well, our subway car crashed and we wake up HERE." i say.
"What's a subway?" One of them asked.
"Uh... A-A train."
"We have no idea what you're talking about." The other sighed. "I'm Merry, by the way. And this is Pippin."
I smiled. "Hi! My name is Meghan, and this is my cousin Pep."
Merry smiled at me and opened his mouth to say something but Pep interrupted.
"Have you seen another girl anywhere? Long straight brown hair, green eyes..." Pep looked at the two, waiting for an answer.
Pippin shook his head. "No. Have you, Merry?"
Merry shook his head too. "I'm sorry. We haven't."
I sighed and fell back onto the grass, hands on my forehead. "This is SO confusing!"
Merry and Pippin looked at her odly. "Are you from here?"
"Who? Where?" Pep asked.
"The Shire!" Pippin smiled at her.
"What?!" Pep looked at me for an answer, but I just shook my head.
"I TOLD you, Pep. We're not in Kansas anymore."
"Kansas?"
I rolled my eyes. "Inside joke. Anyways, do you mind showing us around? Since, you know, we're not from here?"
Merry smiled. "Of course! Follow me!"
-Meanwhile-
*Lily POV*
I opened my eyes slowly. I was in a really weird lookig forest. I stood up. And as soon as I did, dozens of arrows were pointed at my head.
"No no please don't kill me!" I said quickly.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" One of the archers put down his bow and walked towards me.
"My name is Lily Smith. My friends and I... Well... We crashed, and I wake up here! Now PLEASE don't kill me!" I said.
The archer said something to the others in another language, and they all put their bows down.
"Where are these friends of yours?" He asked.
"I... I don't know. Honest. I just wake up here. Stand up. And there're arrows at my head." I said.
"Where are you from?" He asked.
I don't know why he needed to know this but I really don't want an arrow in my skull. "Manhattan."
"Never heard of it." The archer said.
"... Wait, where am I? Who are you? Why did you try to kill me?" I ask.
"You are in Mirkwood. And I am Legolas, son of Thranduil." He answered.
I crossed my arms. "You didn't answer the last question."
"We wanted to make sure you were not... An enemy." He said.
"An enemy?"
Legolas was pulled aside by one of the archers. They began talking in a different language.
Legolas turned back to me.
"I am heading for Rivendell. Your friends may be there. You may come with me, if you like."
I nodded and smiled. "I don't have a horse or sword or anything."
One of the archers handed me their horse. "Thank you..."
