Chapter 4- Our Meetings
We were informed that we would leave in a few days. That meant Tiffany and I could stick around an explore Rivendell. But now when we addressed eachother it was Calio and Lia (Short for Leolia). The only problem was that we didn't know how to get home so we would have to play along until we could find help or find away out. To Tiffany this was a problem; to me I was so happy to be stuck in this that sometimes I would shiver because of excitement.
There was to be a feast for us all before we left. We were excited as could be. We attended and I found a seat next to Pippin and Tiffany next to Aragorn. "'Ello!" said a perky little voice next to me. I smiled at Pippin and said, "Hello." Then he went on to say, "My name is Pippin. This is Merry," he pointed to Merry next to him who nodded, "We're here because of Frodo. Where are you from?" My smile faded a little as I responded, "Just travelers who heard of the ring." He probably hadn't heard anything I said because his attention had been turned to his food. It was good food too. We ate away until we could eat no more. I looked across me as Tiffany was engaged in a conversation with Aragorn. I never really noticed who was sitting on my other side but I looked over and saw Arwen. I noticed that she was watching Aragorn with bright eyes but would look down every time he laughed at something Tiffany said. Truthfully I could have cared less how Arwen was feeling. But then I heard her soft voice say something, "I have proclaimed my love to him and he does not even acknowledge me." I pretended like I did not hear her as Pippin began to talk to me again about how he liked mushrooms. "I'm very fond of mushrooms. Finest food ever," he said as he stuffed a mushroom into his mouth. Laughing I drank some of the wine which was starting to make me feel a little dizzy. After the feast was done I left the building alone since Tiffany had left with Aragorn.
Walking to the room we stayed in I bumped into someone tall. "Watch where you're going." I heard a voice say as it moved around me and walked away. It was Legolas. It was Legolas? Was he that rude really? Interesting. Angrily I yelled, "You're a bloody elf, you should have sensed me!" He turned around and glared at me as he brushed some blonde hair out of his face. "Excuse me?" he said as if expected me to apologize. "You heard me, stupid elf! Go brush you hair!" He walked back up to me and looked down at me with a raised eyebrow. "How dare you," he said, "How dare you defy the Prince of Mirkwood and greatest archer who ever lived!" Furrowing my eyebrows madly I shoved him and said, "Shut up to pompous asshole!"
Storming off I went back to my room and shut the door locking it to find Tiffany sitting in a chair with cuts on her and tears running down her face. "Tiffany!" I ran over to her, "What happened?" She looked at me with large eyes and responded slowly, "Arwen attacked me! She was trying to kill me just because I was talking to Aragorn!" This all went running through my head and I got mad and headed towards the door, "I'll be back later." Leaving the room once more, half-drunk, and violent (not a good combo) I went off looking for a weapon of any kind. There I saw it on display. Shoving Boromir out of the way I grabbed it. The shards of Narsil. I grabbed it up and took it as Aragorn came running up behind asking, "What are you doing", me I turned and glared at him then yelled, "Did you know?" "Did I know what?" he looked confused as he responded. "That your bitchy ass lover attacked my friend?" I said even more angrily. "Arwen?" he mumbled as I nodded. "You can't kill her! I won't let you!" He grabbed the broken blade out of my hand and said, "It would be ignorant. Go back to your room, I'll take care of it." Raging with hatred I went back, but not the room. I couldn't. I just wouldn't go. Having to do something I went off near the water and sat there under the moonlight thinking of everything that happened.
Legolas was an idiot. I was drunk. Aragorn was still in love with Arwen. Arwen was jealous of him and Tiffany. Oh god, what was I going to do?
We were informed that we would leave in a few days. That meant Tiffany and I could stick around an explore Rivendell. But now when we addressed eachother it was Calio and Lia (Short for Leolia). The only problem was that we didn't know how to get home so we would have to play along until we could find help or find away out. To Tiffany this was a problem; to me I was so happy to be stuck in this that sometimes I would shiver because of excitement.
There was to be a feast for us all before we left. We were excited as could be. We attended and I found a seat next to Pippin and Tiffany next to Aragorn. "'Ello!" said a perky little voice next to me. I smiled at Pippin and said, "Hello." Then he went on to say, "My name is Pippin. This is Merry," he pointed to Merry next to him who nodded, "We're here because of Frodo. Where are you from?" My smile faded a little as I responded, "Just travelers who heard of the ring." He probably hadn't heard anything I said because his attention had been turned to his food. It was good food too. We ate away until we could eat no more. I looked across me as Tiffany was engaged in a conversation with Aragorn. I never really noticed who was sitting on my other side but I looked over and saw Arwen. I noticed that she was watching Aragorn with bright eyes but would look down every time he laughed at something Tiffany said. Truthfully I could have cared less how Arwen was feeling. But then I heard her soft voice say something, "I have proclaimed my love to him and he does not even acknowledge me." I pretended like I did not hear her as Pippin began to talk to me again about how he liked mushrooms. "I'm very fond of mushrooms. Finest food ever," he said as he stuffed a mushroom into his mouth. Laughing I drank some of the wine which was starting to make me feel a little dizzy. After the feast was done I left the building alone since Tiffany had left with Aragorn.
Walking to the room we stayed in I bumped into someone tall. "Watch where you're going." I heard a voice say as it moved around me and walked away. It was Legolas. It was Legolas? Was he that rude really? Interesting. Angrily I yelled, "You're a bloody elf, you should have sensed me!" He turned around and glared at me as he brushed some blonde hair out of his face. "Excuse me?" he said as if expected me to apologize. "You heard me, stupid elf! Go brush you hair!" He walked back up to me and looked down at me with a raised eyebrow. "How dare you," he said, "How dare you defy the Prince of Mirkwood and greatest archer who ever lived!" Furrowing my eyebrows madly I shoved him and said, "Shut up to pompous asshole!"
Storming off I went back to my room and shut the door locking it to find Tiffany sitting in a chair with cuts on her and tears running down her face. "Tiffany!" I ran over to her, "What happened?" She looked at me with large eyes and responded slowly, "Arwen attacked me! She was trying to kill me just because I was talking to Aragorn!" This all went running through my head and I got mad and headed towards the door, "I'll be back later." Leaving the room once more, half-drunk, and violent (not a good combo) I went off looking for a weapon of any kind. There I saw it on display. Shoving Boromir out of the way I grabbed it. The shards of Narsil. I grabbed it up and took it as Aragorn came running up behind asking, "What are you doing", me I turned and glared at him then yelled, "Did you know?" "Did I know what?" he looked confused as he responded. "That your bitchy ass lover attacked my friend?" I said even more angrily. "Arwen?" he mumbled as I nodded. "You can't kill her! I won't let you!" He grabbed the broken blade out of my hand and said, "It would be ignorant. Go back to your room, I'll take care of it." Raging with hatred I went back, but not the room. I couldn't. I just wouldn't go. Having to do something I went off near the water and sat there under the moonlight thinking of everything that happened.
Legolas was an idiot. I was drunk. Aragorn was still in love with Arwen. Arwen was jealous of him and Tiffany. Oh god, what was I going to do?
