This story is in Arwen's POV and takes place when Arwen and Legolas are 7 years old. Keep in mind, I'm writing this from a kid's prospective. So it's supposed to sound funny.
" I'm bored!" I whined.
Legolas and I had been sitting in the living room, for what seemed like hours. We sighed as the clock on the wall chimed four.
" What do you suppose we play?" Legolas yawned.
" Let's play hide and seek" I clapped.
" Um.." he thought.
Legolas was thinking about that time we played hide and seek and I got hurt really bad.
" Okay," he said. " But be careful."
(I can always tell that Leggy likes me. He doesn't own up to it 'cause he thinks that girls have cooties.)
"Last one outside is a smelly Orc!"
The both of us ran outside in a dash. But, Legolas beat me.
" Ha, ha, you're a smelly Orc!" he sang as he dance around a tree.
" Shut up, leggy and count to ten already." I pouted.
"Oooo, you said the S and U words."
" I don't care, just count!"
Legolas turned around and began to count slowly. When he counted I looked for a good place to hide so he couldn't seek me.
" Come out, come out, where ever you are!"
I jumped into a hole and waited quietly.
" Ow!" I yelped
I looked at my leg to find a snake, digging his fangs in my leg.
" Legolas!" I squealed in a high pitch tone.
I climbed out of the hole and the snake left.
' Help me, Legolas. Please, hurry' I thought.
