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I'm home now in Rivendell. I've been here for three days now. I'm happy to visit my family. Legolas is coming up today. He's only here for a few days, but at least I get to see him. I've missed him a lot and there's been so much that I haven't been able to express in my letters.
I don't like watching every girl under the age of 100 drooling over him. It disgusts me. Not because I like him, because I haven't for over a year now. It's just boring. I hate those girls that fallow him all day. They don't really like him. It's just because he's the prince. He could look like a frog, and they'd still drool over him. I swear they are pathetic.
So I'm waiting in my new room. While I was gone they decided that I am too big for the room I had before. Now I have a bigger room. It's beautiful. It has metallic purple walls, silver trim, and purple floors. I have a queen sized bed now with the fluffiest pillows you've ever seen. My closet is almost the size of my old room. The place is amazing.
"Help!" Legolas yelled running into my room and closing the door behind him.
"What?" I asked, already hearing the stampede of girls coming this way.
"Hide me please!" He pleaded desperately. The best place I can think of is in my wooden chest in the corner. I shoved him in and placed a few of my books on top to make it look normal. They came in and the one who always seemed to be the leader, Donfalasiel, smirked.
"Oh, Tanrothien. You're back so soon from that horrid school. What, did you get kicked out?" She sarcastically teased.
"Sorry, winter vacation. Are you out scaring Legolas again?" I grinned.
"It's Prince Legolas Greenleaf. How dare you call him Legolas without his majesty's permission? And for your information you little rat we are looking for him." She snidely stuck up her nose.
"Excuse me you little snide, prissy, ugly, stuck up, conceded, rude, jealous, selfish, poor excuse for a noble! You will not speak to me the way you have been. Are we clear? I am the Princess of Rivendell. I will have the respect I deserve. And stay away from Legolas. He hates your guts anyway." I barked quite loudly.
"You have no proof of that. So I will be the judge of that. Now where is he?" She tapped her left foot impatiently.
"Haven't seen him yet. He's probably hiding in some bathroom that you're not allowed into." I answered.
"Are you saying he's on the top floor?" She smiled as if she had just received the answer.
"Maybe. Even if he is, he's safe from you." I took a step closer so I was a foot away from her. She was really aggravating me.
"And why do you say that Princess." She spat the last word out as if it were poison.
"Because only the royalty are allowed up there. And you are not." I grinned.
"I'm sure Lord Elrond would let us up there. It's for a good cause." She swirled a finger around a lock of her blond hair.
"What is your problem? You have no right to be so rude to my best friend. Stay away from Tanrothien! I will not allow you to behave as you just did. And you know what? She was right. You are nothing but a rude, jealous, snide, prissy, ugly, whining, complaining, irritating, and pushy, egotistical, selfish, brat! You think you are so special because you are a noble. Well you're not. All my friends except Tanrothien are regular villagers. You don't deserve your life. Now leave! All of you!" Legolas shouted after popping out of the chest.
All I could do was laugh as they all walked out with sad faces. It was the saddest sight I'd ever seen. I loved it.
"Hey, nice to see you." Legolas gave me a friendly hug.
"It's great to see you. I'm sorry I haven't written as much. I've been busy." I sat down on my bed.
"So. What's new?" Legolas asked.
"Everything! I love Hogwarts. Once a month Novelle and I make it out to Hogsmade to shop around. I go to all the Quidditch games, and root for Oliver and the twins. Sylvia and I have been studying for a test in transfiguration. Fred and George have been playing all kinds of practical jokes on us girls." I sighed smiling. I had the greatest friends you could ask for.
"So. Find anyone you like there?" He playfully smirked.
"I'm not sure." I admitted. All m thoughts lead to Oliver. I could be thinking about Archery. Then I think archery is a sport. Quidditch is a sport. Oliver plays Quidditch. It happened a lot since I arrived in Rivendell.
"Are you going to tell me?" He asked.
"No." I smiled and left for dinner. The rest of vacation raced by. I rarely thought about Oliver until the day of my departure.
I'm home now in Rivendell. I've been here for three days now. I'm happy to visit my family. Legolas is coming up today. He's only here for a few days, but at least I get to see him. I've missed him a lot and there's been so much that I haven't been able to express in my letters.
I don't like watching every girl under the age of 100 drooling over him. It disgusts me. Not because I like him, because I haven't for over a year now. It's just boring. I hate those girls that fallow him all day. They don't really like him. It's just because he's the prince. He could look like a frog, and they'd still drool over him. I swear they are pathetic.
So I'm waiting in my new room. While I was gone they decided that I am too big for the room I had before. Now I have a bigger room. It's beautiful. It has metallic purple walls, silver trim, and purple floors. I have a queen sized bed now with the fluffiest pillows you've ever seen. My closet is almost the size of my old room. The place is amazing.
"Help!" Legolas yelled running into my room and closing the door behind him.
"What?" I asked, already hearing the stampede of girls coming this way.
"Hide me please!" He pleaded desperately. The best place I can think of is in my wooden chest in the corner. I shoved him in and placed a few of my books on top to make it look normal. They came in and the one who always seemed to be the leader, Donfalasiel, smirked.
"Oh, Tanrothien. You're back so soon from that horrid school. What, did you get kicked out?" She sarcastically teased.
"Sorry, winter vacation. Are you out scaring Legolas again?" I grinned.
"It's Prince Legolas Greenleaf. How dare you call him Legolas without his majesty's permission? And for your information you little rat we are looking for him." She snidely stuck up her nose.
"Excuse me you little snide, prissy, ugly, stuck up, conceded, rude, jealous, selfish, poor excuse for a noble! You will not speak to me the way you have been. Are we clear? I am the Princess of Rivendell. I will have the respect I deserve. And stay away from Legolas. He hates your guts anyway." I barked quite loudly.
"You have no proof of that. So I will be the judge of that. Now where is he?" She tapped her left foot impatiently.
"Haven't seen him yet. He's probably hiding in some bathroom that you're not allowed into." I answered.
"Are you saying he's on the top floor?" She smiled as if she had just received the answer.
"Maybe. Even if he is, he's safe from you." I took a step closer so I was a foot away from her. She was really aggravating me.
"And why do you say that Princess." She spat the last word out as if it were poison.
"Because only the royalty are allowed up there. And you are not." I grinned.
"I'm sure Lord Elrond would let us up there. It's for a good cause." She swirled a finger around a lock of her blond hair.
"What is your problem? You have no right to be so rude to my best friend. Stay away from Tanrothien! I will not allow you to behave as you just did. And you know what? She was right. You are nothing but a rude, jealous, snide, prissy, ugly, whining, complaining, irritating, and pushy, egotistical, selfish, brat! You think you are so special because you are a noble. Well you're not. All my friends except Tanrothien are regular villagers. You don't deserve your life. Now leave! All of you!" Legolas shouted after popping out of the chest.
All I could do was laugh as they all walked out with sad faces. It was the saddest sight I'd ever seen. I loved it.
"Hey, nice to see you." Legolas gave me a friendly hug.
"It's great to see you. I'm sorry I haven't written as much. I've been busy." I sat down on my bed.
"So. What's new?" Legolas asked.
"Everything! I love Hogwarts. Once a month Novelle and I make it out to Hogsmade to shop around. I go to all the Quidditch games, and root for Oliver and the twins. Sylvia and I have been studying for a test in transfiguration. Fred and George have been playing all kinds of practical jokes on us girls." I sighed smiling. I had the greatest friends you could ask for.
"So. Find anyone you like there?" He playfully smirked.
"I'm not sure." I admitted. All m thoughts lead to Oliver. I could be thinking about Archery. Then I think archery is a sport. Quidditch is a sport. Oliver plays Quidditch. It happened a lot since I arrived in Rivendell.
"Are you going to tell me?" He asked.
"No." I smiled and left for dinner. The rest of vacation raced by. I rarely thought about Oliver until the day of my departure.