HOLA! DARN IT ALL! I So forgot to put the disclaimer thing ma jig on the
other chapter so here it goes! I . OWN NOTHIN, DIDLY SQUAT, nada. Zilch,
zero!
They left Flicker in the stables, and were on their way back to their rooms when Morgan saw someone sitting in a chair. She left the two talking to themselves and snuck behind the person. The old person sat in his chair smoking his pipe as he read a book.
"It's a midget! Whoa that is totally cool!" Morgan said aloud to herself.
"Oh dear!" the midget said alarmed turning around, "And who might you be?"
"Uh my name is Morgan." She said stepping out of the bushes falling down onto the rocky pavement.
"That is an unusual name for an elf." He said to himself, not even noticing she fell. She got up and brushed the leaves off, and sat next to him. She examined he pipe he was blowing on. It was a long pipe, and was a dark mahogany color.
"My name is Bilbo. Nice to meet you." He said sticking his hand out. Morgan shook it, thankful someone didn't kiss her hand with a scruffy face this time. She leaned over his shoulder looking at his book,
"What 'cha readin'?" she asked.
"I am reading a few of my old adventures. Would you like to hear some." Bilbo asked smiling. Morgan, unaware that his stories went on and on forever, agreed. Soon she came drowsy and drifted of into her own thought. She looked at the pipe he was smoking on watching as he blew smoke rings. She gasped at one that looked like a ship that went through one. Bilbo laughed,
"My old friend Gandalf taught me that. Would you like to have a go?" he asked holding the pipe to her. She eyed it,
"Is it safe?" she asked cocking her head to the side.
"Why I think so! Go ahead." He said handing it to her. She fingered it, and put it to her mouth, and blew a puff of smoke. She watched as it faded away. He went on telling his tales, but she didn't listen she needed little to be entertained as she puffed the pipe. She went on, and even made a few dishaped rings. Soon she became a bit light headed.
"Well mister midget I must be going!" she said interrupting him, stumbling to her feet. The hobbit stared at her and saw her eyes were larger than normal and she had a big moronic grin on her face as she walked away. He looked at the pipe and shrugged.
Morgan skipped onto the paths, until Aragorn found her.
"Where have you been? We thought we lost you. Come on its time for dinner." He said putting her hand on her shoulder. He noticed she seemed a bit wobbly.
"OH yummers! I sure hope its spaghetti and meatballs! No, no wait! Maybe even Chinese food! WON TON SOUP SOUNDS SO GOOD!" she said waving her hands a bit over dramatically and hit Aragorn in the face. He seemed mad but couldn't help but laugh at her reaction. She had laughed hysterically and was whipping away her tears of laughter.
"What is wrong, you are acting a bit strange." He said as he lead her through the doorway.
"Nothing at all Pentagorn! I am doing just terrifically." She said as she putting her hands on her hips. Arwen came running up to Aragorn and drug him away from Morgan and made him sit next to her. Morgan looked around and saw she was alone and frowned and began to sing the song off of shrek (the one donkey sings abut being alone or whatever I don't remember the words though). Legalos sneaks up on her and listens to her song, and has no clue what she is talking about, so he pops up behind her
"Hello." He said cheerfully. She jumped into the air and screamed. Everyone stopped and looked, a scared to death Morgan clung to Legalos.
"Don't do that!" she said as she climbing down off of Legalos. He laughed and stopped and realized something was wrong. She stared at the fire in the lamps amazed at them.
"Look at the pretty colors." She said quietly. Legalos wave his long slender hand in front of her bewildered face. He escorted her over to sit down, this time away from Elrond and closer to Arwen and Aragorn. They began to eat, but Morgan just sat and watched everyone. She shrugged,
" Excuse me hand me the peas please! Oh my gosh that rhymed!" she asked Arwen but then began giggling madly. They looked at each other then at her. Legalos leaned over and smelled her and made a disgusted face.
"Where is Bilbo?" he asked looking around. Aragorn made a confused face and watched the elf walk over to the hobbit, then began to laugh realizing what happened. When Legalos finished talking to Bilbo he came over, trying not to laugh. The two smirked, and Arwen still oblivious to what had happened.
"What is it! Whats wrong with her?" she demanded.
"Well Bilbo, unknowingly that elves are effected by pipeweed, allowed her to puff his pipe." Legalos explained smiling mischievously. Arwen smiled,
"Poor dear, she is going to need a dose of Vandal root tea." She said smiling. Morgan was busy playing with her utensils making motor noises. The three began talking ignoring the young elf. She had picked up some peaches and had them in her spoon and aimed it at Elrond. Legalos' gaze turned towards Morgan, but not in time to stop the projectile from hitting the older elf. Legalos had grabbed the spoon from her and was scolding her like a child. When Elrond looked up he saw Legalos with the spoon, and began speak firmly trying not to loose his temper.
"How dare you act in such a childish manner." His voice boomed in the halls. Legalos cringed and looked up at him.
"I'm sorry sire, it wasn't me it was her." He said pointing at Morgan who watched as a fly buzzed around. Elrond rolled his eyes,
"I have heard that trick before." Soon everyone was through eating and began to leave.
"So what about her?" Legalos asked pointing the girl who now ran in the halls doing ballet.
"Lets just give her a big dose of tea and send her off to bed." Aragorn said laughing as she came crashing down from leaping.
"Nuavar lets go to bed." Arwen said to her.
"No, I'm not tired. I want to dance more! I am the pretty flying butterfly of purple!" she said flailing her arms up and down running in a circle. Soon she became dizzy and stopped. She wobbled back and forth staring blankly ahead. Legalos saw what was coming and ran and caught her.
"Why thank you my good elf!" she said looking into his eyes.
"No problem madam." He said hoisting her to a standing positing.
"People are so proper here, they talk nice, and walk nice, and even eat nice. Why you don't slurp up your spaghetti!" she said walking around. Arwen and Aragorn laughed, and snuck off without Legalos knowing. He looked up and saw they were gone and rolled his eyes.
"Why me?" he said as he grabbed Morgan's shoulder and lead her to her room. Suddenly he noticed she was quiet and stared at the sky.
"I think I'm gonna stay here. I was gonna leave, sometimes Arwen can be kinda mean, like making me wear these stupid shoes!" she said kicking the shoes off crashing into windows. Lights soon came on and angry elves stuck their head out of their windows. Legalos rushed her to her room. On the way he had grabbed a glass, and a flask of Vandal Root Tea.
He pushed her into the bathroom and told her to put her pajamas on. He poured a glass of the drink and set on her bedside table. She came out in a silk gown. She ran and leaped onto the bed.
"Drink this." He said offering her the drink. She drank it down, and when she was through she made a disgusted face.
"That was the nastiest stuff ever! Worse than Nyquil!" she said lying down pulling the covers over her. Legalos laughed, and knew she was in for a bad morning. He leaned over and blew out the candle near by. He began to walk away when he heard her,
"Legalos, May I please have another pillow?" she said quietly. He laughed and went to get another pillow. Morgan curled up deeper into the covers. He came back and gave her the pillow, he looked back and noticed she didn't place it near her head but behind her, and placed the covers over it. He smiled, though she looked like a grown woman she still was a child at heart.
They left Flicker in the stables, and were on their way back to their rooms when Morgan saw someone sitting in a chair. She left the two talking to themselves and snuck behind the person. The old person sat in his chair smoking his pipe as he read a book.
"It's a midget! Whoa that is totally cool!" Morgan said aloud to herself.
"Oh dear!" the midget said alarmed turning around, "And who might you be?"
"Uh my name is Morgan." She said stepping out of the bushes falling down onto the rocky pavement.
"That is an unusual name for an elf." He said to himself, not even noticing she fell. She got up and brushed the leaves off, and sat next to him. She examined he pipe he was blowing on. It was a long pipe, and was a dark mahogany color.
"My name is Bilbo. Nice to meet you." He said sticking his hand out. Morgan shook it, thankful someone didn't kiss her hand with a scruffy face this time. She leaned over his shoulder looking at his book,
"What 'cha readin'?" she asked.
"I am reading a few of my old adventures. Would you like to hear some." Bilbo asked smiling. Morgan, unaware that his stories went on and on forever, agreed. Soon she came drowsy and drifted of into her own thought. She looked at the pipe he was smoking on watching as he blew smoke rings. She gasped at one that looked like a ship that went through one. Bilbo laughed,
"My old friend Gandalf taught me that. Would you like to have a go?" he asked holding the pipe to her. She eyed it,
"Is it safe?" she asked cocking her head to the side.
"Why I think so! Go ahead." He said handing it to her. She fingered it, and put it to her mouth, and blew a puff of smoke. She watched as it faded away. He went on telling his tales, but she didn't listen she needed little to be entertained as she puffed the pipe. She went on, and even made a few dishaped rings. Soon she became a bit light headed.
"Well mister midget I must be going!" she said interrupting him, stumbling to her feet. The hobbit stared at her and saw her eyes were larger than normal and she had a big moronic grin on her face as she walked away. He looked at the pipe and shrugged.
Morgan skipped onto the paths, until Aragorn found her.
"Where have you been? We thought we lost you. Come on its time for dinner." He said putting her hand on her shoulder. He noticed she seemed a bit wobbly.
"OH yummers! I sure hope its spaghetti and meatballs! No, no wait! Maybe even Chinese food! WON TON SOUP SOUNDS SO GOOD!" she said waving her hands a bit over dramatically and hit Aragorn in the face. He seemed mad but couldn't help but laugh at her reaction. She had laughed hysterically and was whipping away her tears of laughter.
"What is wrong, you are acting a bit strange." He said as he lead her through the doorway.
"Nothing at all Pentagorn! I am doing just terrifically." She said as she putting her hands on her hips. Arwen came running up to Aragorn and drug him away from Morgan and made him sit next to her. Morgan looked around and saw she was alone and frowned and began to sing the song off of shrek (the one donkey sings abut being alone or whatever I don't remember the words though). Legalos sneaks up on her and listens to her song, and has no clue what she is talking about, so he pops up behind her
"Hello." He said cheerfully. She jumped into the air and screamed. Everyone stopped and looked, a scared to death Morgan clung to Legalos.
"Don't do that!" she said as she climbing down off of Legalos. He laughed and stopped and realized something was wrong. She stared at the fire in the lamps amazed at them.
"Look at the pretty colors." She said quietly. Legalos wave his long slender hand in front of her bewildered face. He escorted her over to sit down, this time away from Elrond and closer to Arwen and Aragorn. They began to eat, but Morgan just sat and watched everyone. She shrugged,
" Excuse me hand me the peas please! Oh my gosh that rhymed!" she asked Arwen but then began giggling madly. They looked at each other then at her. Legalos leaned over and smelled her and made a disgusted face.
"Where is Bilbo?" he asked looking around. Aragorn made a confused face and watched the elf walk over to the hobbit, then began to laugh realizing what happened. When Legalos finished talking to Bilbo he came over, trying not to laugh. The two smirked, and Arwen still oblivious to what had happened.
"What is it! Whats wrong with her?" she demanded.
"Well Bilbo, unknowingly that elves are effected by pipeweed, allowed her to puff his pipe." Legalos explained smiling mischievously. Arwen smiled,
"Poor dear, she is going to need a dose of Vandal root tea." She said smiling. Morgan was busy playing with her utensils making motor noises. The three began talking ignoring the young elf. She had picked up some peaches and had them in her spoon and aimed it at Elrond. Legalos' gaze turned towards Morgan, but not in time to stop the projectile from hitting the older elf. Legalos had grabbed the spoon from her and was scolding her like a child. When Elrond looked up he saw Legalos with the spoon, and began speak firmly trying not to loose his temper.
"How dare you act in such a childish manner." His voice boomed in the halls. Legalos cringed and looked up at him.
"I'm sorry sire, it wasn't me it was her." He said pointing at Morgan who watched as a fly buzzed around. Elrond rolled his eyes,
"I have heard that trick before." Soon everyone was through eating and began to leave.
"So what about her?" Legalos asked pointing the girl who now ran in the halls doing ballet.
"Lets just give her a big dose of tea and send her off to bed." Aragorn said laughing as she came crashing down from leaping.
"Nuavar lets go to bed." Arwen said to her.
"No, I'm not tired. I want to dance more! I am the pretty flying butterfly of purple!" she said flailing her arms up and down running in a circle. Soon she became dizzy and stopped. She wobbled back and forth staring blankly ahead. Legalos saw what was coming and ran and caught her.
"Why thank you my good elf!" she said looking into his eyes.
"No problem madam." He said hoisting her to a standing positing.
"People are so proper here, they talk nice, and walk nice, and even eat nice. Why you don't slurp up your spaghetti!" she said walking around. Arwen and Aragorn laughed, and snuck off without Legalos knowing. He looked up and saw they were gone and rolled his eyes.
"Why me?" he said as he grabbed Morgan's shoulder and lead her to her room. Suddenly he noticed she was quiet and stared at the sky.
"I think I'm gonna stay here. I was gonna leave, sometimes Arwen can be kinda mean, like making me wear these stupid shoes!" she said kicking the shoes off crashing into windows. Lights soon came on and angry elves stuck their head out of their windows. Legalos rushed her to her room. On the way he had grabbed a glass, and a flask of Vandal Root Tea.
He pushed her into the bathroom and told her to put her pajamas on. He poured a glass of the drink and set on her bedside table. She came out in a silk gown. She ran and leaped onto the bed.
"Drink this." He said offering her the drink. She drank it down, and when she was through she made a disgusted face.
"That was the nastiest stuff ever! Worse than Nyquil!" she said lying down pulling the covers over her. Legalos laughed, and knew she was in for a bad morning. He leaned over and blew out the candle near by. He began to walk away when he heard her,
"Legalos, May I please have another pillow?" she said quietly. He laughed and went to get another pillow. Morgan curled up deeper into the covers. He came back and gave her the pillow, he looked back and noticed she didn't place it near her head but behind her, and placed the covers over it. He smiled, though she looked like a grown woman she still was a child at heart.