A/N: Thanksgiving for me was pretty straight. Some guys from New Zealand
came over [yea, and I live in the USA!] and one of them is really hot.
They're actually still over...this rawks. They even have the totally hott
accents and everything! Just one prob...They're 4 years older than me.
Being 14 is such a drag. *Sigh*
Thanx MK
Blue eyed Elise
When we got to the coliseum again, kids were rushing in, pushing us around, but I didn't seem to notice. I was going to go backstage and meet the coolest band ever...and everyone at school would want to hear about it. I could feel my heart rate speeding up. "I hope someone brought a camera!" I squeal.
"You don't think I'd leave home without it, would you?" Arwen says, holding up her camera. "I brought three rolls of film too."
"Good," I sighed. "Cause we'll want to remember this."
Once we get to the auditorium, there are tons of kids seated. We get in our seats, no one in front of us, just a giant stage.
"Elves, dwarves, humans, hobbits!" a voice comes through the speakers, though no one is on the stage. "I would like to introduce you to...Greenwings!"
Out comes the band, three elves. Meddie [real name: Medoran], is the main singer, this hot blond elf that comes out with his guitar, wearing some baggie green pants and a wife-beater. Right behind him is Rondary, the bassist. His hair is this jet black and he's a hottie too. Then comes Sanora [AKA: Snicker] the drummer. His hair is short and brown and he's got tattoos all over his arms.
"Oh my god, they're hotter in real life," Talim whispers to me.
"I know," I giggle.
"Thank you, all you folks...I would say folks of Rivendell, but it looks like I'll have to say thanks for coming, folks from all over!" says Meddie.
We all scream. The music starts playing after they all talk for a moment.
"I want to hold you tight
I want to be yours today
I want to love you right
But you don't love me anyway," the whole auditorium sings together, with the first song, 'Yours Today'.
I really feel like crying. In person, the song seems more magical.
The nine of us friends go to meet the band backstage, along with about six other kids. We're all squealing wildly. I grab Arwen and Talim's hands and we skip down the hall, a police officer dude leading the way.
He finally opens the doors and we walk in slowly and calmly.though I know every kid is just dying to get in.
"Holla, peoples!" says Snicker. He walks up to us and hugs me. I can't help it...I hug him back. TIGHT. He then hugs a few other people. "Sorry, I just can't help it. Hugs from fans equals great honor!"
He winks at me and I smile. I just feel a little weird about it because Legolas is standing right behind me. These guys aren't as hot as Legolas, though, so I can't complain about anything.
So we all sit down on these comfy chairs and the band sits down in these three bigger, more comfortable-looking chairs.
"Any questions?" Rondary asks.
"Yea, actually, I have a question," says Arwen with this bold smile. Arwen Starts asking questions and they all seem to want to talk to her. I give a tired sigh, but no one seems to notice.
"I heard a rumor that princess Arwen came to the concert...did any of you hear that?" asked Snicker.
"You're look'n at her!" Arwen says. This makes the whole conversation more boring and LONG. I glance over at Aragorn. Poor guy. I think he's going to puke. He's also as tense as a board.
"I'm gonna go out to get some water," says Boromir, cutting Arwen short. "I'll be back in a minute."
Boromir POV
I burst out of the doors and head for the drinking fountain. FINALLY I got the chance to get out of there. The guys just seemed to have a blast flirting with 'Arwen princess of Rivendell' and we all were stuck sitting and watching.
I sigh and lean against a wall. I'm not in a rush to get back there. All of the sudden I notice someone watching me. I look up to see a crowd of girls, most pretty, but one standing out, more beautiful than any other of them. Her hair is honey-blond and in these crimped pigtails. Her eyes are crystal blue and her lashes are thick and dark.
All of her friends started giggling, and then they turned to walk away. But she stayed where she was, looking at me. I felt a blush creep up to my face.
"Hello," she said.
"H-hi," I stammer. I already feel like kicking myself. She comes closer and extends out her hand. "I'm Elise," she says.
"I'm...Boromir," I say, shaking her hand.
"Boromir, son of Denathor?" she asks, her brows rising.
"How...how did you know that?" I ask.
"I don't know," she shrugs. "I guess I've always been interested in leaders, kings, and whatever. I read about the kings of middle Earth. I know your father isn't a king, but he mideswell be. I've read a little about your father."
"That's cool," I say, not sure what to think or say. "So what are you doing backstage?"
"I travel with Greenwings," she said with a proud smile. "My sister is a dancer for them and she's been in a few of their music videos. I'm just learning from her and doing school on the road."
I nod. "Wow, that's so cool," I say. "You don't travel to Gondor a lot, do you?"
"I've been there a few times," she admitted. "But not for long periods of time." She pauses. Silence. I swear I can hear my own heart beating out of my chest. "I wish I could be there more often," she says quietly.
"If you don't mind me saying so, I think you are drop dead gorgeous," I say. It's not something I'd usually just say to a girl, but this is different. I might never see this girl again.
"You probably say that to all the girls," she says, laughing.
"No," I say, laughing also. "I've never said that before to any girl's face. Not like that."
"Oh," she says, smiling. "Thank you. If YOU don't mind me saying so, I think you are very handsome."
"Are you an elf?" I ask all of the sudden. Wow, that was very random, but there is this feeling I have that she's an elf. She's so calm and she carried herself to lightly.
"No," she says. "People assume I am because I'm always with elves. I act like them."
"Boromir, are you coming back?" Emma cries. I look her direction. She looks bored to tears. I was hoping no one would call me back in.
"Coming!" I say.
"Your girl friend?" Elise asks between clenched teeth.
I laugh. "No, no, my friend's girlfriend."
"Oh," she says. "Well, I hope I see you again. I really do. Bye."
"No, wait!" I say grabbing her arm. All of the sudden my head goes blank and my mouth is dry. "I really want to see you again. Is there just no way?"
She smiles this beautiful smile. I feel so week inside. "If you really want to see me again, I'll be at the mall tomorrow at one. At the 'audition dorm'. The band is doing some thing there...private dancing auditions...but, I'll be out there in the front if you want to meet me there," she says.
"Oh, more than anything!" I say. "I'll be there!" I run over to where Emma is. "What's going on, now?" I whisper.
"You're holding us up! We want to take pictures, but we didn't want to have them taken without you!"
I flinch at her cold voice. "Sorry," I say. She pats my back. "No problem. Just get your butt in here!"
More of Boromir and Elise to come. But you'll find that Emma is going to have some problems of her own!
Blue eyed Elise
When we got to the coliseum again, kids were rushing in, pushing us around, but I didn't seem to notice. I was going to go backstage and meet the coolest band ever...and everyone at school would want to hear about it. I could feel my heart rate speeding up. "I hope someone brought a camera!" I squeal.
"You don't think I'd leave home without it, would you?" Arwen says, holding up her camera. "I brought three rolls of film too."
"Good," I sighed. "Cause we'll want to remember this."
Once we get to the auditorium, there are tons of kids seated. We get in our seats, no one in front of us, just a giant stage.
"Elves, dwarves, humans, hobbits!" a voice comes through the speakers, though no one is on the stage. "I would like to introduce you to...Greenwings!"
Out comes the band, three elves. Meddie [real name: Medoran], is the main singer, this hot blond elf that comes out with his guitar, wearing some baggie green pants and a wife-beater. Right behind him is Rondary, the bassist. His hair is this jet black and he's a hottie too. Then comes Sanora [AKA: Snicker] the drummer. His hair is short and brown and he's got tattoos all over his arms.
"Oh my god, they're hotter in real life," Talim whispers to me.
"I know," I giggle.
"Thank you, all you folks...I would say folks of Rivendell, but it looks like I'll have to say thanks for coming, folks from all over!" says Meddie.
We all scream. The music starts playing after they all talk for a moment.
"I want to hold you tight
I want to be yours today
I want to love you right
But you don't love me anyway," the whole auditorium sings together, with the first song, 'Yours Today'.
I really feel like crying. In person, the song seems more magical.
The nine of us friends go to meet the band backstage, along with about six other kids. We're all squealing wildly. I grab Arwen and Talim's hands and we skip down the hall, a police officer dude leading the way.
He finally opens the doors and we walk in slowly and calmly.though I know every kid is just dying to get in.
"Holla, peoples!" says Snicker. He walks up to us and hugs me. I can't help it...I hug him back. TIGHT. He then hugs a few other people. "Sorry, I just can't help it. Hugs from fans equals great honor!"
He winks at me and I smile. I just feel a little weird about it because Legolas is standing right behind me. These guys aren't as hot as Legolas, though, so I can't complain about anything.
So we all sit down on these comfy chairs and the band sits down in these three bigger, more comfortable-looking chairs.
"Any questions?" Rondary asks.
"Yea, actually, I have a question," says Arwen with this bold smile. Arwen Starts asking questions and they all seem to want to talk to her. I give a tired sigh, but no one seems to notice.
"I heard a rumor that princess Arwen came to the concert...did any of you hear that?" asked Snicker.
"You're look'n at her!" Arwen says. This makes the whole conversation more boring and LONG. I glance over at Aragorn. Poor guy. I think he's going to puke. He's also as tense as a board.
"I'm gonna go out to get some water," says Boromir, cutting Arwen short. "I'll be back in a minute."
Boromir POV
I burst out of the doors and head for the drinking fountain. FINALLY I got the chance to get out of there. The guys just seemed to have a blast flirting with 'Arwen princess of Rivendell' and we all were stuck sitting and watching.
I sigh and lean against a wall. I'm not in a rush to get back there. All of the sudden I notice someone watching me. I look up to see a crowd of girls, most pretty, but one standing out, more beautiful than any other of them. Her hair is honey-blond and in these crimped pigtails. Her eyes are crystal blue and her lashes are thick and dark.
All of her friends started giggling, and then they turned to walk away. But she stayed where she was, looking at me. I felt a blush creep up to my face.
"Hello," she said.
"H-hi," I stammer. I already feel like kicking myself. She comes closer and extends out her hand. "I'm Elise," she says.
"I'm...Boromir," I say, shaking her hand.
"Boromir, son of Denathor?" she asks, her brows rising.
"How...how did you know that?" I ask.
"I don't know," she shrugs. "I guess I've always been interested in leaders, kings, and whatever. I read about the kings of middle Earth. I know your father isn't a king, but he mideswell be. I've read a little about your father."
"That's cool," I say, not sure what to think or say. "So what are you doing backstage?"
"I travel with Greenwings," she said with a proud smile. "My sister is a dancer for them and she's been in a few of their music videos. I'm just learning from her and doing school on the road."
I nod. "Wow, that's so cool," I say. "You don't travel to Gondor a lot, do you?"
"I've been there a few times," she admitted. "But not for long periods of time." She pauses. Silence. I swear I can hear my own heart beating out of my chest. "I wish I could be there more often," she says quietly.
"If you don't mind me saying so, I think you are drop dead gorgeous," I say. It's not something I'd usually just say to a girl, but this is different. I might never see this girl again.
"You probably say that to all the girls," she says, laughing.
"No," I say, laughing also. "I've never said that before to any girl's face. Not like that."
"Oh," she says, smiling. "Thank you. If YOU don't mind me saying so, I think you are very handsome."
"Are you an elf?" I ask all of the sudden. Wow, that was very random, but there is this feeling I have that she's an elf. She's so calm and she carried herself to lightly.
"No," she says. "People assume I am because I'm always with elves. I act like them."
"Boromir, are you coming back?" Emma cries. I look her direction. She looks bored to tears. I was hoping no one would call me back in.
"Coming!" I say.
"Your girl friend?" Elise asks between clenched teeth.
I laugh. "No, no, my friend's girlfriend."
"Oh," she says. "Well, I hope I see you again. I really do. Bye."
"No, wait!" I say grabbing her arm. All of the sudden my head goes blank and my mouth is dry. "I really want to see you again. Is there just no way?"
She smiles this beautiful smile. I feel so week inside. "If you really want to see me again, I'll be at the mall tomorrow at one. At the 'audition dorm'. The band is doing some thing there...private dancing auditions...but, I'll be out there in the front if you want to meet me there," she says.
"Oh, more than anything!" I say. "I'll be there!" I run over to where Emma is. "What's going on, now?" I whisper.
"You're holding us up! We want to take pictures, but we didn't want to have them taken without you!"
I flinch at her cold voice. "Sorry," I say. She pats my back. "No problem. Just get your butt in here!"
More of Boromir and Elise to come. But you'll find that Emma is going to have some problems of her own!
