Elven School Trauma Chapter 5: Never mock the principal
Disclaimer: Jiro- All the characters from the LotR trilogy are owned by the
wonderful JRR Tolkien. Inyx only feeds them every now and then to keep them
silent. Warnings: SLASH, incest, AU, scary principals and fluff.
Special thanks to my awesome beta-reader: Linteloteiel the Elf Slut
Chapter 5: Never mock the principal.
Aragorn sighed. He had just explained his part of the story and was leaning against Elladan heavily as the Elf stroked his hair. He angrily whipped the tears staining his cheeks away with the back of his hand. Elrohir sighed. "Estel, you know that Legolas can be touchy sometimes." The Man nodded. "But I didn't say anything about him!" he said crossly. "I was just telling him about my job!"
Elrohir frowned. "And?"
"And nothing, I was just talking about the students and-" the man stopped abruptly. "Oh my." Elladan looked up from stroking the Rangers hair. He had his suspicions about what had made his blond friend so angry but decided not to voice his doubts just yet. He also knew that when Legolas was angry that he would storm off to practically anywhere if he got the chance. Which meant that he would probably be lost by now or worse. Again he chose to keep silent before Estel would throw a huge fit.
Aragorn shook his head and squeezed his eyes shut in anger. "I told him that I thought the kids were bratty and immature and he hates me and I'll never be able to touch him or love him or hug him or..." Aragorn began whispering to himself. Elrohir grabbed the Mans hand and squeezed it. "It will be okay Estel, you know Legolas just overreacted."
The Man nodded. Elrohir was right, Legolas had just overreacted. But then why was he reacting so badly to it all? The last time he had reacted this badly to one of their fights was when they were at that huge party. Legolas stormed off by himself and had fallen out of a tree. Of course that could have been because Legolas had been drunk at the time... And he had healed quickly afterwards!
"I think he stormed off again," the Man said nervously. "This school is quite big, you know. He's probably lost by now." He jumped up and began to walk to the door. He would find Legolas, make up to him and everything would be okay. Elrohir grasped his arm. "Can we help?" Aragorn shook his head. "No, I'll take care of it. You two just get unpacked." The two Elves nodded. "Good luck Estel."
Aragorn smiled before he ran out the room to find the missing student. He knew the halls of the school pretty well by now [1]. He also knew that his lover would just take random lefts and rights. Calculating his guesses the Ranger knew he would find Legolas near Cadoss' office. The Man sighed and hoped that Legolas would stay out of trouble for once. He didn't know how wrong he was...
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Legolas growled as he looked around himself again. He swore that was the third time he saw that painting. With a sigh the Elf leaned against a closed door. "Where in the name of Mordor is Aragorn when you need him?" he muttered to himself.
It was at that moment that the door Legolas had been leaning against opened and the Elf tumbled in. "Ai!" he shrieked and tried to cover his head in time for the fall. After the Elf had hit the ground with a big thud he screamed: "In the name of the Valar where are your manners! I am a Mirkwood Prince and deserve respect!" A growl was the respond. "In this school, Mister Greenleaf, you are just another student." Legolas gulped and looked up from the floor at the angry face of Cadoss. "Kadorr! I mean, Mister Principal, or...something like that." he stammered. He knew that talking back to your superiors was a big mistake. The look on the Mans face made that sure.
"It's Cadoss, you little brat," the Man whispered below his breath.
"Why is it, Mister Greenleaf, that you are yelling at a superior? Has your father learned you no manners at all?" Legolas frowned as he got up and dusted off his clothes. "My father has learned me perfect manners thank you." He bit on his tongue. That was the wrong thing to say. He should really begin watching his mouth. "Do not get cocky with me now, Mister Greenleaf, or you will find yourself in a lot of trouble."
The young Elf took a calming breath. 'Don't talk back now, just hold your tongue,' he thought to himself. "I didn't 'get cocky with you' as you put it, sir, I answered your question." He almost spat the words. 'Stupid, stupid, stupid,' his mind chanted. He saw the principals' face get red, and noticed the small twitching above his right eye: "In my office, now!" Cadoss hissed.
Legolas gulped. He was in trouble now. Very big trouble.
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"Edda?" a small voice whispered from the bed.
Elladan looked up from unpacking: "Yes little one?"
"Do you think Estel and Legolas will make up soon?" Elrohir asked his brother carefully. The older twin seemed to think about that for a while and nodded. "They always make up quickly," he answered to his brother. Elrohir gave a shy smile. "Alright."
A moment later there was another whisper: "Edda?" Elladan looked at his lover again. Elrohir was sitting on the bed hugging his knees to his chest, like he always did when he was insecure. His big eyes were shining with it as he followed every movement his older twin made. "What is it Elrohir?" The Elf looked out the window and blushed: "If we ever have a fight, do you promise not to run away?" Elladan smiled. So that was what this was about. "I promise."
Elrohir gave a timid smile at his brother. "And if we ever have a fight, could we maybe, um, kiss and make up very quickly?" Elladan walked to the bed and pulled his brother in a warm hug. "Of course." Elrohir wrapped his arms around his brothers' neck and whispered: "And could we maybe just kiss now?" Elladan grinned. "I think I'd like that, little one." He pushed his lips softly on those of his twin.
Elrohir sighed. "Good."
Elladan smiled and let go of his lover. "Now help me get unpacked now would you little one?"
TBC
*************** [1] Because he got lost himself a dozen times.
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Chapter 5: Never mock the principal.
Aragorn sighed. He had just explained his part of the story and was leaning against Elladan heavily as the Elf stroked his hair. He angrily whipped the tears staining his cheeks away with the back of his hand. Elrohir sighed. "Estel, you know that Legolas can be touchy sometimes." The Man nodded. "But I didn't say anything about him!" he said crossly. "I was just telling him about my job!"
Elrohir frowned. "And?"
"And nothing, I was just talking about the students and-" the man stopped abruptly. "Oh my." Elladan looked up from stroking the Rangers hair. He had his suspicions about what had made his blond friend so angry but decided not to voice his doubts just yet. He also knew that when Legolas was angry that he would storm off to practically anywhere if he got the chance. Which meant that he would probably be lost by now or worse. Again he chose to keep silent before Estel would throw a huge fit.
Aragorn shook his head and squeezed his eyes shut in anger. "I told him that I thought the kids were bratty and immature and he hates me and I'll never be able to touch him or love him or hug him or..." Aragorn began whispering to himself. Elrohir grabbed the Mans hand and squeezed it. "It will be okay Estel, you know Legolas just overreacted."
The Man nodded. Elrohir was right, Legolas had just overreacted. But then why was he reacting so badly to it all? The last time he had reacted this badly to one of their fights was when they were at that huge party. Legolas stormed off by himself and had fallen out of a tree. Of course that could have been because Legolas had been drunk at the time... And he had healed quickly afterwards!
"I think he stormed off again," the Man said nervously. "This school is quite big, you know. He's probably lost by now." He jumped up and began to walk to the door. He would find Legolas, make up to him and everything would be okay. Elrohir grasped his arm. "Can we help?" Aragorn shook his head. "No, I'll take care of it. You two just get unpacked." The two Elves nodded. "Good luck Estel."
Aragorn smiled before he ran out the room to find the missing student. He knew the halls of the school pretty well by now [1]. He also knew that his lover would just take random lefts and rights. Calculating his guesses the Ranger knew he would find Legolas near Cadoss' office. The Man sighed and hoped that Legolas would stay out of trouble for once. He didn't know how wrong he was...
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Legolas growled as he looked around himself again. He swore that was the third time he saw that painting. With a sigh the Elf leaned against a closed door. "Where in the name of Mordor is Aragorn when you need him?" he muttered to himself.
It was at that moment that the door Legolas had been leaning against opened and the Elf tumbled in. "Ai!" he shrieked and tried to cover his head in time for the fall. After the Elf had hit the ground with a big thud he screamed: "In the name of the Valar where are your manners! I am a Mirkwood Prince and deserve respect!" A growl was the respond. "In this school, Mister Greenleaf, you are just another student." Legolas gulped and looked up from the floor at the angry face of Cadoss. "Kadorr! I mean, Mister Principal, or...something like that." he stammered. He knew that talking back to your superiors was a big mistake. The look on the Mans face made that sure.
"It's Cadoss, you little brat," the Man whispered below his breath.
"Why is it, Mister Greenleaf, that you are yelling at a superior? Has your father learned you no manners at all?" Legolas frowned as he got up and dusted off his clothes. "My father has learned me perfect manners thank you." He bit on his tongue. That was the wrong thing to say. He should really begin watching his mouth. "Do not get cocky with me now, Mister Greenleaf, or you will find yourself in a lot of trouble."
The young Elf took a calming breath. 'Don't talk back now, just hold your tongue,' he thought to himself. "I didn't 'get cocky with you' as you put it, sir, I answered your question." He almost spat the words. 'Stupid, stupid, stupid,' his mind chanted. He saw the principals' face get red, and noticed the small twitching above his right eye: "In my office, now!" Cadoss hissed.
Legolas gulped. He was in trouble now. Very big trouble.
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"Edda?" a small voice whispered from the bed.
Elladan looked up from unpacking: "Yes little one?"
"Do you think Estel and Legolas will make up soon?" Elrohir asked his brother carefully. The older twin seemed to think about that for a while and nodded. "They always make up quickly," he answered to his brother. Elrohir gave a shy smile. "Alright."
A moment later there was another whisper: "Edda?" Elladan looked at his lover again. Elrohir was sitting on the bed hugging his knees to his chest, like he always did when he was insecure. His big eyes were shining with it as he followed every movement his older twin made. "What is it Elrohir?" The Elf looked out the window and blushed: "If we ever have a fight, do you promise not to run away?" Elladan smiled. So that was what this was about. "I promise."
Elrohir gave a timid smile at his brother. "And if we ever have a fight, could we maybe, um, kiss and make up very quickly?" Elladan walked to the bed and pulled his brother in a warm hug. "Of course." Elrohir wrapped his arms around his brothers' neck and whispered: "And could we maybe just kiss now?" Elladan grinned. "I think I'd like that, little one." He pushed his lips softly on those of his twin.
Elrohir sighed. "Good."
Elladan smiled and let go of his lover. "Now help me get unpacked now would you little one?"
TBC
*************** [1] Because he got lost himself a dozen times.
Peter: Why do you people keep commenting! Then Inyx makes us be nice. Please just leave a flame. Don't mind him. Please leave a review. They make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.