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AU Elrond is growing up in Lindon and Thranduil, son of Oropher who was the King of Greenwood, is sent to stay there for a while. Gil-Galad tells Glorfindel and Erestor that are to take care of them. Exactly how hard will their job be? Ages: Elrond: 134 Thranduil: 74 Glorfindel: 4254 Erestor: 5243 Oropher: 4192 Elros: 253 Note: People who have read Three Elflings may see a similarity with Elrond and Thranduil's behavior here and there. I guess this can count as a prequel, but their ages won't make sense between these two fics In here, Elves mature at 2000
"But Elros, we only started to make Erestor and Glorf mad," Elrond wailed. Elros was going to depart to Lorien-again.
Thranduil wished that Elros would stay too. More than that, he wanted to see Oropher again. It had been six weeks since
he first arrived in Greenwood. Elros ended up staying for five weeks, much to the dismay of Erestor and "Glorf". They had
played countless pranks and jokes on countless elves. Actually, the "countless elves" were only Erestor, Glorfindel, and
Gil-galad. Today would be the last time he saw Elros, until he returned to Lindon, if he ever would. And then, even if Elros
did come back to Lindon, wouldn't he be in Greenwood with his father? Thranduil couldn't decide what he would rather do,
play jokes with Elros and Elrond, or play hunting with Oropher. But right now, he didn't have a choice. Elros was going,
and there was no word of Oropher's coming to Lindon. Not that he didn't like Elrond, it just seemed that Elros's ideas were
a lot more original. He didn't even notice Elros riding off with a band of elves until he was fan in the distance.
Later,
"I AM GETTING SICK AND TIRED OF THIS!!!" Erestor's boot was glued to the ground. It was the fourth time since
Elros's departure. Glorfindel was safely in the distance, making two wooden swords. Tomorrow, the boys would start
swordfighting. Elrond and Thranduil both were master archers, at least for their age. While Elrond went for speed when
foghting while , Thranduil went for power, and that was hard when your weapon of choice was a bow. Archers are
normally flee-footed and graceful. Thranduil had been tripping over everything since Day 1, causing everyone around him to
sweatdrop. Back to the subject,
Erestor took off his boot and chased Elrond around the Gil-galad's palace. Elrond leaped over a table and ran down the
stairs. Erestor gave up. He would just have to think of another punishment. Just then, Thranduil walked by, eating cake.
Erestor figured he stole it from the kitchen so he grabbed him.
"Where did you get that?"
"Glorfindel."
"Glorfindel can't cook"
"I said I got it from Glorfindel, not Glorfindel made it. That would be stupid"
"Then who made it?"
"Sauron" Erestor sweatdropped.
AU Elrond is growing up in Lindon and Thranduil, son of Oropher who was the King of Greenwood, is sent to stay there for a while. Gil-Galad tells Glorfindel and Erestor that are to take care of them. Exactly how hard will their job be? Ages: Elrond: 134 Thranduil: 74 Glorfindel: 4254 Erestor: 5243 Oropher: 4192 Elros: 253 Note: People who have read Three Elflings may see a similarity with Elrond and Thranduil's behavior here and there. I guess this can count as a prequel, but their ages won't make sense between these two fics In here, Elves mature at 2000
"But Elros, we only started to make Erestor and Glorf mad," Elrond wailed. Elros was going to depart to Lorien-again.
Thranduil wished that Elros would stay too. More than that, he wanted to see Oropher again. It had been six weeks since
he first arrived in Greenwood. Elros ended up staying for five weeks, much to the dismay of Erestor and "Glorf". They had
played countless pranks and jokes on countless elves. Actually, the "countless elves" were only Erestor, Glorfindel, and
Gil-galad. Today would be the last time he saw Elros, until he returned to Lindon, if he ever would. And then, even if Elros
did come back to Lindon, wouldn't he be in Greenwood with his father? Thranduil couldn't decide what he would rather do,
play jokes with Elros and Elrond, or play hunting with Oropher. But right now, he didn't have a choice. Elros was going,
and there was no word of Oropher's coming to Lindon. Not that he didn't like Elrond, it just seemed that Elros's ideas were
a lot more original. He didn't even notice Elros riding off with a band of elves until he was fan in the distance.
Later,
"I AM GETTING SICK AND TIRED OF THIS!!!" Erestor's boot was glued to the ground. It was the fourth time since
Elros's departure. Glorfindel was safely in the distance, making two wooden swords. Tomorrow, the boys would start
swordfighting. Elrond and Thranduil both were master archers, at least for their age. While Elrond went for speed when
foghting while , Thranduil went for power, and that was hard when your weapon of choice was a bow. Archers are
normally flee-footed and graceful. Thranduil had been tripping over everything since Day 1, causing everyone around him to
sweatdrop. Back to the subject,
Erestor took off his boot and chased Elrond around the Gil-galad's palace. Elrond leaped over a table and ran down the
stairs. Erestor gave up. He would just have to think of another punishment. Just then, Thranduil walked by, eating cake.
Erestor figured he stole it from the kitchen so he grabbed him.
"Where did you get that?"
"Glorfindel."
"Glorfindel can't cook"
"I said I got it from Glorfindel, not Glorfindel made it. That would be stupid"
"Then who made it?"
"Sauron" Erestor sweatdropped.