Legolas just sat under an oak tree in the courtyard daydreaming. Suddenly he heard a crash behind him. Legolas jumped to his feet, grabbed his bow and arrows, ready to shoot. He looked around the tree only to find a girl dressed in blue pants, and white tye up shirt. She too had a bow and quiver full of arrows, wearing high leather boots.

Legolas looked dazed for a minute then asked, "Who are you, young lady?"

The girl looked up and stared deeply into his eyes. Her green eyes seemed to look right through him. "I am well… um… who are you?"

"I am Prince Legolas of Mirkwood." Legolas replied with a little bow.

The girl blushed and said, "My name is Jobao, but you can call me Jo if you want," she said with a smile.

Legolas asked, "Where are you from, Jo?"

"Um… where am I, Legolas?"

"You are in Mirkwood of Middle Earth," Legolas answered sweetly.

"Oh, my home is far from here. You wouldn't know it," Jo said.

"I'll take you to my place so you can get some new clothes seeing that yours are covered in mud!"

"Thanks Lego, can I call you that?" Jo asked nicely.

"No."

"Ok."

"She changed into one of Legolas's cape, pants, and shirt. "I feel like an elf!" She said.

"Are you good with an arrow, or no?"

"Oh, this is mine and I do archery and I'm pretty good with a sward too." Jo replied.

"You can stay here in my house, okay Jo?"

"Sure, why not?" Jo said sleepily.

"Goodnight, Jo."

"Good night Legolas!"

Legolas stayed up long into the night thinking about Jo, she seemed to be elvish in a weird way.



Cliff Hanger (hee hee)