Okay, go me! I'm UPDATING! Hooray! I got all the elvish in here from: http://www.grey-company.org/Circle/language/search/languagebase.htm
That's for searching.
I couldn't find some of the words, so if the sentances in the {} things are longer than the ones in the "", sorry.
Oh, and go THUNDER HAWKS! We won the home coming game! JOY!
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Ademia stretched her long legs. Aragorn and Celeborn had nearly tied her down and sat on her so she wouldn't move. Merry and Pippin had long since been alowed to move. Gandalf, Frodo, and Sam had long since returned. Well, maybe not *long* since, but they had returned. Arwen was coming that day, as was her mother. And Elrond. Elrond probably had something to say to her after all this. A very large something.
"Ademia!" the voice was feminine, musical, and worried.
Ademia turned and ran to the dark-haired elf. "Sut nae lle umien?" {How have you been doing?}
"Tereva! Sut nae lle umien ?" {Fine! How have you been doing?}
"Tereva." {Fine.}
"Arwenamin, Ademia." {My lady, Ademia.}
"Heruamin, Elrond." {My lord, Elrond.} Ademia murmured saluting him. He chuckled. She saluted him in the way his soldiers did. Then his face hardened.
"Mani lle a' amin?" {What do you have to say to me?}
He laughed. "Nothing."
"Nothing? But I-"
"You did what no other woman would do. You nearly sacrificed your life to save others. Unless you wnat me to yell at you?" he raised one of his eye brows in the most annoying way.
"Ai! No!"
"Arwen, mankoi il lye a' Aragorn?" {Arwen, why don't we go to see Aragorn?}
"Uma, Atar." {Yes, Father.}
The two of them left.
Ademia laughed. She just laughed. Suddenly she sat down and laughed even more. Gimli even chuckled when he and Legolas came around the corner. The two of them watched her for a minute before she rose and wiped her eyes. "I miss what is funny, Lady Ademia," a voice behind her said.
She turned around, still laughing softly. "My lord," she said bowing lightly to Eomer. "It is nothing you would find funny. Simply some elven humor."
"Perhaps you would be kind enough to explain it to me?"
"Amin intya." {I suppose} (Well actually its 'I guess' but you know.)
The two of them walked off. Eomer laughing off and on.
Legolas frowned. "What is wrong, Legolas?" Gimli asked.
"Hm? Oh, nothing."
The dwarf shook his head and began heading the opposite direction. He turned around and began hauling Legolas further into the city. (ooh! Looks like Leggy-boy is gonna have some compition!)
Later that night, Ademia lay back on her bed. She had spent nearly the whole day with Eomer. For a mortal, he was really quite funny. And energetic. She would never have admitted it out loud, or even willingly in her head, but she was more tired than he.
At first he had been laughing too much, then he seemed to ease up and only laugh when he understood. If not he would just look at her and she would laugh and explain. Usually that would have bothered her, having to explaine, but he never would. He seemed to make her more calm. The way other elves did. Legolas in particular. If only she could figure out his problem! Eomer meant her no harm! Well, none she couldn't protect herself from anyway.
"Ugh! This is so confusing! Why must Men be so confusing?"
"Mellonamin, they aren't as confusing as they seem," Arwen said.
"You have known Elessar almost his whole life, Arwen. I have been out on the road, most of mine. Well most of it that I could."
Arwen laughed. "I can give you a hint there, Mia. Eomer and Prince Legolas both have intrests in you."
"In me?" Mia laughed. "Right. Sure. Too bad I don't."
Legolas heard Arwen's comment and Mia's reply. The words struck him like a punch in the stomach.
Eomer halted with his hand poised to knock. Turning he silently walked back down the hall.
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I'M FINALLY DONE! WHOOOH!
Thank you for reviewing!*hint hint!*
That's for searching.
I couldn't find some of the words, so if the sentances in the {} things are longer than the ones in the "", sorry.
Oh, and go THUNDER HAWKS! We won the home coming game! JOY!
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Ademia stretched her long legs. Aragorn and Celeborn had nearly tied her down and sat on her so she wouldn't move. Merry and Pippin had long since been alowed to move. Gandalf, Frodo, and Sam had long since returned. Well, maybe not *long* since, but they had returned. Arwen was coming that day, as was her mother. And Elrond. Elrond probably had something to say to her after all this. A very large something.
"Ademia!" the voice was feminine, musical, and worried.
Ademia turned and ran to the dark-haired elf. "Sut nae lle umien?" {How have you been doing?}
"Tereva! Sut nae lle umien ?" {Fine! How have you been doing?}
"Tereva." {Fine.}
"Arwenamin, Ademia." {My lady, Ademia.}
"Heruamin, Elrond." {My lord, Elrond.} Ademia murmured saluting him. He chuckled. She saluted him in the way his soldiers did. Then his face hardened.
"Mani lle a' amin?" {What do you have to say to me?}
He laughed. "Nothing."
"Nothing? But I-"
"You did what no other woman would do. You nearly sacrificed your life to save others. Unless you wnat me to yell at you?" he raised one of his eye brows in the most annoying way.
"Ai! No!"
"Arwen, mankoi il lye a' Aragorn?" {Arwen, why don't we go to see Aragorn?}
"Uma, Atar." {Yes, Father.}
The two of them left.
Ademia laughed. She just laughed. Suddenly she sat down and laughed even more. Gimli even chuckled when he and Legolas came around the corner. The two of them watched her for a minute before she rose and wiped her eyes. "I miss what is funny, Lady Ademia," a voice behind her said.
She turned around, still laughing softly. "My lord," she said bowing lightly to Eomer. "It is nothing you would find funny. Simply some elven humor."
"Perhaps you would be kind enough to explain it to me?"
"Amin intya." {I suppose} (Well actually its 'I guess' but you know.)
The two of them walked off. Eomer laughing off and on.
Legolas frowned. "What is wrong, Legolas?" Gimli asked.
"Hm? Oh, nothing."
The dwarf shook his head and began heading the opposite direction. He turned around and began hauling Legolas further into the city. (ooh! Looks like Leggy-boy is gonna have some compition!)
Later that night, Ademia lay back on her bed. She had spent nearly the whole day with Eomer. For a mortal, he was really quite funny. And energetic. She would never have admitted it out loud, or even willingly in her head, but she was more tired than he.
At first he had been laughing too much, then he seemed to ease up and only laugh when he understood. If not he would just look at her and she would laugh and explain. Usually that would have bothered her, having to explaine, but he never would. He seemed to make her more calm. The way other elves did. Legolas in particular. If only she could figure out his problem! Eomer meant her no harm! Well, none she couldn't protect herself from anyway.
"Ugh! This is so confusing! Why must Men be so confusing?"
"Mellonamin, they aren't as confusing as they seem," Arwen said.
"You have known Elessar almost his whole life, Arwen. I have been out on the road, most of mine. Well most of it that I could."
Arwen laughed. "I can give you a hint there, Mia. Eomer and Prince Legolas both have intrests in you."
"In me?" Mia laughed. "Right. Sure. Too bad I don't."
Legolas heard Arwen's comment and Mia's reply. The words struck him like a punch in the stomach.
Eomer halted with his hand poised to knock. Turning he silently walked back down the hall.
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I'M FINALLY DONE! WHOOOH!
Thank you for reviewing!*hint hint!*