Legolas's charm
This is my first fan-fic ever so please review it! In this story legolas is only seven.
Discalimer: If you think I own Lord Of The Rings or any characters, names or places then I sugest you go to those niiiice people in the white straight jackets over there *points to mental ward*. Ok, there ya go!
Legolas was standing in his room looking out of the window. He was upset about how his father had acted at the dinner table a bit earlier on. Young Legolas was not allowed to leave the table until he had finished all of his broccoli.
*yuck* thought legolas *I hate broccoli. It's disgusting!! I'd prefer a bit of candy any day! Mmmmmmm, candy!* at this point legolas was drooling thinking about chocolate. A giant grin flew across his face, going all the way to his eyes.*Yes, of course! Great idea Legolas . I'll creep downstairs and steal a bit. Well it wouldn't really be stealing if you take something from your own cupboard!* Legolas was so pleased with his plan that he wasted no time and crept down the hall, footfalls silent, as was the way of the elves.
Legolas snuck into the kitchen unnoticed. He reached for a chair and slowly pushed it to the counter (the chair he had chosen was only his tiny plastic blue one) and at once Legolas climbed up on top of the chair. He reached for the 'chocolate jar' and un-screwed the lid. "My preaciousssss!!!" He whispered, moving his small hand around the jar "How I have longed for you!". A big smile dashed across his face, getting rid of the mischievous smirk that had found its way there at some point during his creeping around the castle. In the blink of an eye he was out of sight, creeping in the shadows once more.
He arrived in his room and, after placing the jar upon his bed, ran to the door and made his teddy Iona stand watch "Iona im trusting you watch my room and ill give you a bit of chocolate" He plunged his hand into the jar and pulled out 3 bars of chocolate. Footsteps came nearer and nearer legolas hid the jar under his pillow and shoved the 3 bars into his mouth covering it with his hand to hide the escaping peaces "Legolas!" demanded his father, "have you seen where the chocolate has gone? It is missing." "No father" legolas replied in a muffled voice. His father hesitated, before replying suspiciously "hhmmm.. ok then". He then closed the door behind him. Legolas heard his father's voice from the hall talking to his mother. At once, young Legolas jumped to his feet and crept to the door, sticking his ear to the carved wood. "I think he is to bad he-" he heard his father say. His heart raced as Thranduil stopped talking suddenly. "It seems our son is eavesdropping" The door opened and young legolas tumbled out into the hall, landing before his fathers feet. "Sorry Ada" he said, standing up. As any seven-year-old that had just been caught doing wrong, he gave his "cute-puppy-dog eyes" while he pleaded forgiveness. "Very well Legolas, we have something to tell you." replied Legolas' mother. Seeing that Legolas looked puzzled, she continued "We have decided it is time you went to camp". She and Thranduil held their breath, waiting for the loud wailing and protesting that had followed this announcement when they gave it to their elder son about 100 years ago. Surprisingly, Legolas smiled.
Well that was it if I get at lest 9 reviews I will continue it The next part is kind of funny? : S
This is my first fan-fic ever so please review it! In this story legolas is only seven.
Discalimer: If you think I own Lord Of The Rings or any characters, names or places then I sugest you go to those niiiice people in the white straight jackets over there *points to mental ward*. Ok, there ya go!
Legolas was standing in his room looking out of the window. He was upset about how his father had acted at the dinner table a bit earlier on. Young Legolas was not allowed to leave the table until he had finished all of his broccoli.
*yuck* thought legolas *I hate broccoli. It's disgusting!! I'd prefer a bit of candy any day! Mmmmmmm, candy!* at this point legolas was drooling thinking about chocolate. A giant grin flew across his face, going all the way to his eyes.*Yes, of course! Great idea Legolas . I'll creep downstairs and steal a bit. Well it wouldn't really be stealing if you take something from your own cupboard!* Legolas was so pleased with his plan that he wasted no time and crept down the hall, footfalls silent, as was the way of the elves.
Legolas snuck into the kitchen unnoticed. He reached for a chair and slowly pushed it to the counter (the chair he had chosen was only his tiny plastic blue one) and at once Legolas climbed up on top of the chair. He reached for the 'chocolate jar' and un-screwed the lid. "My preaciousssss!!!" He whispered, moving his small hand around the jar "How I have longed for you!". A big smile dashed across his face, getting rid of the mischievous smirk that had found its way there at some point during his creeping around the castle. In the blink of an eye he was out of sight, creeping in the shadows once more.
He arrived in his room and, after placing the jar upon his bed, ran to the door and made his teddy Iona stand watch "Iona im trusting you watch my room and ill give you a bit of chocolate" He plunged his hand into the jar and pulled out 3 bars of chocolate. Footsteps came nearer and nearer legolas hid the jar under his pillow and shoved the 3 bars into his mouth covering it with his hand to hide the escaping peaces "Legolas!" demanded his father, "have you seen where the chocolate has gone? It is missing." "No father" legolas replied in a muffled voice. His father hesitated, before replying suspiciously "hhmmm.. ok then". He then closed the door behind him. Legolas heard his father's voice from the hall talking to his mother. At once, young Legolas jumped to his feet and crept to the door, sticking his ear to the carved wood. "I think he is to bad he-" he heard his father say. His heart raced as Thranduil stopped talking suddenly. "It seems our son is eavesdropping" The door opened and young legolas tumbled out into the hall, landing before his fathers feet. "Sorry Ada" he said, standing up. As any seven-year-old that had just been caught doing wrong, he gave his "cute-puppy-dog eyes" while he pleaded forgiveness. "Very well Legolas, we have something to tell you." replied Legolas' mother. Seeing that Legolas looked puzzled, she continued "We have decided it is time you went to camp". She and Thranduil held their breath, waiting for the loud wailing and protesting that had followed this announcement when they gave it to their elder son about 100 years ago. Surprisingly, Legolas smiled.
Well that was it if I get at lest 9 reviews I will continue it The next part is kind of funny? : S