10 will be the end...

CHAPTER 8

Elrond sat in his study. The prank had not gone so well. Thranduil's face did end up looking like an orcs thanks to some plants that Celeborn had found, but it was Erestor's hair that had suffered. It had turned as silver as Celeborn's, which had excited Glorfindel for some reason. Elrond laughed a bit. Thranduil's hair had green in it now, even greener than the green wood itself. Elrond was brought out of his musings when the door opened and slammed shut. He looked up and saw Celeborn leaning heavily on the door.

"We have a small problem Elrond."

Elrond raised an eyebrow.

"What kind of problem?"

Celeborn groaned.

"Thranduil's hair went from green in one spot to green all over and Erestor..."

There was a pounding on the other side of the door.

"CELEBORN! ELROND!"

Elrond stood. Thranduil was at his door. He looked at Celeborn.

"What about Erestor?"

Celeborn sighed.

"His hair is still silver, but what ever was in the oil caused his skin to break out in red bumps."

Elrond groaned. After a moment, he gestured for Celeborn to move away from the door and opened it. There stood the "Orc-Faced"Thranduil, green hair and all.

"Good Day Thranduil."

Thranduil narrowed his eyes at Elrond.

"Fix this or you will be sorry."

TBC...