Hii again! I am a little dissapointed :( no new reviews. Well, doesn't matter. NEXT CHAPTER!
Olive's POV
We were trapped. Not that he said it like that but I got the message. 'don't leave, we need you here.' well too bad! I am not sitting silent while they are planning my death. That is a big no no on my list. I kind of liked Maia. She is impolite and stuff but she is very sweet too. After a long talk about home, we decided that we would play and leave. Make them trust us. We had to keep in mind to not get attached. Easy for us you say? Well the people here were too nice! Understanding and pitiful. Not that Maia liked that one bit. Legolas told me and Maia that he was here for only a short while, cause he had to follow some fellowship.
We were getting stupid lessons too, dancing, cooking, Elvish, knitting, and all sorts of stupid stuff. Maia got sword practice, and when I asked to join they just laughed and said I could never hold a sword, well a bow then! I already had gotten some lessons from Legolas after a lot of begging, which he couldn't resist. He said I was improving greatly. Because he would be leaving he told me he would ask some other elf to teach me.
And that's where I was. Waiting for a stupid elf who was already 20 minutes late. The nerve! I could see Maia in the distance fighting some elf and winning remarkably! I know what you think now; aren't Mary Sue's supposed to be bad at sword fighting? Well Maia was no Mary-Sue. I noticed a bow sitting next to me. Including quiver! I picked it up and went to a practice target. Forget that stupid elf who is late. You may have noticed that I don't like being late, or people who are late.
Think of the devil, and he will appear.
But this wasn't a devil. Well except for the fact that he was HOT! I mean, blond hair, piercing blue eyes, too bad he wore a tunic, cause I would love to get a look at his abs! Wow, I'm acting a little OOC now. But I don't mind. I really, really don't mind.
"You are late." I said.
"You already started." He huffed raising a brow.
"Well that happens when someone is 20 minutes late." I huffed back.
"I wasn't late! You were here too early"
"Nu-uh. Legolas said we were to meet after breakfast. Well, breakfast was 30 minutes ago, 10 minutes preparation and Voila! You are late." I striked.
"You counted the minutes?" He said while raising a brow.
"Maybe, but I don't like people who are late." I argued.
"So you don't like me?"
"I'm beginning to."
He laughed. It was the most beautiful sound ever made.
"I didn't catch your name though." I said. eager to know his name.
"I am Glorfindel."
SRRY FOR SHORT CHAPTER! My father just left for Budapest so I can't really concentrate. SRRY!
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