Hey peoples its Elerian's turn! Okay, enough fooling around, to the story! Away! lol!!!

*Elerian's POV*

Chapter 2. Strange Findings

"Ow!!!" was the first thing that registered as I hit the soft moss of a wooded area. Through the trees I could see buildings... they looked strangely like....

"OH MY GOD!!!!" I knew as soon as I saw those buildings where I was. I had somehow managed to land near Rivendell's council hall. As I stood up to get my bearings, I saw the best and worst people I could possibly have seen at that exact moment. "ANIRON!!!" I shrieked, "What did you think you were doing, getting us both dragged here?!" Then I realized that I was totally embarrassing myself in front of the most perfect being ever created. "Well I see you've made a friend, Aniron. What is your name, good sir?"

I asked to be polite, because anyone who did not know the name of this perfect elf should be forced to watch Lord of the Rings for three weeks straight and then locked in the dark forever. "Legolas Greenleaf, and yours, beautiful lady?" At these words I almost fainted with joy, for I had long dreamed of them. "Elerian Wilarwin." "Well, Elerian Wilarwin, we shall have to find you and your enchanting... friend?... Suitable accommodations. Such breathtaking beauties should not be left out in the wind and cold." Before I could reply, Aniron recovered her abilities of speech and interjected, "Thank you very much for your hospitality but tomorrow we really must try to find a way back to our home." Legolas was about to reply when I hastily excused us and proceeded to verbally berate Aniron. "What do you think you're doing? We just got the chance of a lifetime to get into Middle Earth and you sit there saying we have to leave? What is wrong with you?" While Aniron stopped and thought about this I took the opportunity to say, "We would be delighted to be spending any time in your presence, and we accept your offer for lodging as long as we can stay."

Legolas led us towards Rivendell, and the two of us marveled at the fact that we were in the home of the elves with the most beautiful one of them all. As we entered the building, a troop of elves walked towards us, addressing Legolas as Aniron and I stared at them, dumbstruck. "Legolas, your presence is required immediately by Lord Elrond. He says..." Abruptly he stopped, looking in awe over the shoulder of Legolas. Then in a rush of tall-dark-and-handsomeness, Aragorn entered the scene.

"Legolas, how is it that you constantly collect the beautiful elves while I have but one?" Aragorn surveyed us with bright eyes, looking merrier than I had ever seen the handsome gentleman. "They just seem to fall out of the sky on me," he laughed. "Truly they may have for I have never seen such lovely ladies!" Aragorn laughed as well while Aniron gaped, drooling over the extremely hot ranger. "Actually, they did. I was going to my meeting with Elrond, and Aniron fell right into my arms." He gestured towards her, then proceeded. "Elerian was not so lucky, falling into the woods, but she appears undamaged and is just as beautiful." Aniron and I stood in shock at our fortune. Two gorgeous men from a parallel universe in one day! Surely we were experiencing mass hysteria or something similar, for this was just not possible.

"Well I know you have to go and meet Elrond, so I shall escort your newfound elf maids to their quarters. I should be able to find a suitable room." Legolas, looking relieved that he would not have to suffer the wrath of Elrond, waved his goodbyes and strode off quickly. As we started to walk off with him I did a double take. "Whoa, whoa, whoa here. Did you just say elf maids??"

"Does the term offend milady?" Aragorn looked completely mortified that he had made us upset or whatever he thought I was. After realizing whom I had just totally embarrassed , I tried to apologize. "I'm soooo sorry, I just need a mirror desperately. We didn't used to be elves, you see." Aragorn looked dumbfounded, asking, "how can you not have previously been elves? is that not what you now are? Where did you come from anyway? Legolas said you fell from the sky, but that doesn't explain much." As we walked down the corridors of Rivendell, Aniron explained our predicament, and I marveled again at the beauty of Rivendell and its inhabitants.

As our story came to its conclusion, which took a while considering the fact that Aniron and I continually blamed each other for the mishap, we reached a beautiful, intricately carved door. "Ladies, here is your suite." When the ruggedly handsome ranger pulled open the door, both Aniron and I had to stifle gapes at the beauty of the rooms. Marble walls and columns, and statues of heroes and Valar, all combined to create a breathtaking setting for any girl. "Glorious, and yet it does not surpass the beauty of the ladies who stay here now." Aniron and I hid blushes by turning to go explore the other rooms. Aragorn leaned against the doorframe casually until he heard shrieks coming from the bathing/dressing room. He leaped to find out what had threatened his charges. Upon entering the room, a strange sight greeted his eyes. The two of us were jumping around hysterically, touching our gracefully pointed ears and twirling one another around. "I will leave you two ladies alone with the mirrors while I go and speak to Elrond and the council."

Author's Note: Hehehehe! That was fun! Your turn Aniron! *TAG!*