Hullo all! I'm BACK FROM ARUBA!!! HIP HIP HOORAY! Actually, it was amazing, very beautiful and fun
but its good to be home. *huggles everyone* I like sleeping all by myself... 8-) Actually, this story
has been sitting around on my compy for a couple of weeks, but now that I'm back in school, *HERE'S ANOTHER CHAPTER!!!*


Lilika sauntered down the halls, decision painting her face. The soft starshine made her glow, from afar she appeared as a ghostly angel, in her ankle long nightdress, pale hailr hanging to her mid-back. From up close, you would see a determined smirk, her cheeks pillow creased, and her lonf hair tousled as she made her way in bare feet.

Barely hesiating, she threw open the doors to her brother's room and jumped into his bed.
"Legolas!" She nudged his shouler and he turned around wide awake.
"Likara!" He poked her back, speaking in an amused tone.
"I can't sleep" She informed him.
"So I see."
Likara grinned and crawled in beside him. Her tone sobered. " Uncle Elrond, doesn't care what happens to me, all he cares about is his stupid politics."
Legolas shook his head. "I think he does care, but he has a responsibility Lika. How bout you come part ways with us, and then you can just leave and go galavanting off to wherever you want."
She glared at him. "I'm not 'galavanting' anywhere. I do want to go through the trials, Legolas. Father keeps treating me like a child, I'm not! If I go though the "rites of adulthood" as Daddy calls it, maybe he'll see that."
Legolas moved closer to his sister. "Maybe..." He nudged her with his elbow. "I'm tired, go to sleep."
"Mmmhmm..." She mumbled into a shoulder.

Legolas grinned as she curled an arm protectivly around her neck. And then... she started to snore.