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.