March 24th 2001 - Elgin/Scotland
Lhuthien's 18th birthday started with a blood red sunrise on a cold Saturday morning. Being the impatient person she was, Lhuthien was awake to see that sun rise. But she decided not to go down before six. She got dressed into some old blue jeans and a dark blue sweater mathcing her eyes. Barefooted and on tiptoes she went down the stairs to the living room.
Seeing a bunch auf smaller and larger presents tanding on the table, framed with colorful balloons, she smiled happily and went to the kitchen. When she tried to open it, she found it locked. Sighing quietly, she thought about either waking her parents or opening the presents alone but decided against both and went back to her room to check for any e-mails and get neatly dressed.
March 24th 2001 - London/England
At the same time when Lhuthien was anticipating her 18th birthday in her home town, a couple of men and a woman were sitting in a large flat in Inner London. The woman had beautiful blond hair which was going down to her waist and was combed over her ears and smooth pale skin without a sign of age. One who saw her would have guessed her no older than 30 but when you looked in her deep blue eyes you knew that that woman had seen much in her life already. Next to her was sitting a tall, slender man with silver- like hair a bit longer than the average which was also lying over his ears. Hiy eyes - which were slightly lighter than the woman's one - shone proudly but also with knowledge and wisdom far beyond his apperance.
In an arm-chair which was half-facing the large windows of the room was sitting an elderly man of about 60 years. His light grey hair was cut neatly and his light blue, almost grey eyes were sparkling with both youth and wisdom. Opposite him - in an equal arm-chair - a third man was sitting, his dark brown hair about the lenght of the first man, also covering his ears. His blue eyes seemed grey and were clouded with a deep knowledge, seemingly too deep for his age which couldn't be more than 40 years.
On the second couch in the room facing the first man and the woman three younger man were sitting. The first two were the exact mirror of each other, having the same dark brown hair, cut to their chin, with two similiar pairs of eyes glancing to the paintings on the walls which showed places not seen by anyone living today. They seemed to be no older than 25. The last man even looked a bot younger, his light blond hair down to his shoulders, put over his ears with dark blue eyes giving away some of his feelings which seemed to be a mix of anger, frustartion, despair, fear, knowledge, wisdom and many more.
They were sitting in utter silence for some time, before the last man asked: "Does anyone know where she is? Where it is?"
a/n: So, does anybody know who the men and the woman are? *grins* Hopefully my description was okay.
Lhuthien's 18th birthday started with a blood red sunrise on a cold Saturday morning. Being the impatient person she was, Lhuthien was awake to see that sun rise. But she decided not to go down before six. She got dressed into some old blue jeans and a dark blue sweater mathcing her eyes. Barefooted and on tiptoes she went down the stairs to the living room.
Seeing a bunch auf smaller and larger presents tanding on the table, framed with colorful balloons, she smiled happily and went to the kitchen. When she tried to open it, she found it locked. Sighing quietly, she thought about either waking her parents or opening the presents alone but decided against both and went back to her room to check for any e-mails and get neatly dressed.
March 24th 2001 - London/England
At the same time when Lhuthien was anticipating her 18th birthday in her home town, a couple of men and a woman were sitting in a large flat in Inner London. The woman had beautiful blond hair which was going down to her waist and was combed over her ears and smooth pale skin without a sign of age. One who saw her would have guessed her no older than 30 but when you looked in her deep blue eyes you knew that that woman had seen much in her life already. Next to her was sitting a tall, slender man with silver- like hair a bit longer than the average which was also lying over his ears. Hiy eyes - which were slightly lighter than the woman's one - shone proudly but also with knowledge and wisdom far beyond his apperance.
In an arm-chair which was half-facing the large windows of the room was sitting an elderly man of about 60 years. His light grey hair was cut neatly and his light blue, almost grey eyes were sparkling with both youth and wisdom. Opposite him - in an equal arm-chair - a third man was sitting, his dark brown hair about the lenght of the first man, also covering his ears. His blue eyes seemed grey and were clouded with a deep knowledge, seemingly too deep for his age which couldn't be more than 40 years.
On the second couch in the room facing the first man and the woman three younger man were sitting. The first two were the exact mirror of each other, having the same dark brown hair, cut to their chin, with two similiar pairs of eyes glancing to the paintings on the walls which showed places not seen by anyone living today. They seemed to be no older than 25. The last man even looked a bot younger, his light blond hair down to his shoulders, put over his ears with dark blue eyes giving away some of his feelings which seemed to be a mix of anger, frustartion, despair, fear, knowledge, wisdom and many more.
They were sitting in utter silence for some time, before the last man asked: "Does anyone know where she is? Where it is?"
a/n: So, does anybody know who the men and the woman are? *grins* Hopefully my description was okay.
