A/N: Thank you for all of your reviews. Some helped me and some pushed me
forward to keep writing. Heh heh. Thanks. And I think this story will be
set in an A/U. Yeah. It will be. So Aragorn, Boromir, and the rest of them
are sort of Legolas's age.
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Legolas ran into his room and threw himself onto his bed. All the people in the hallways felt was a little gust of wind hit them, they new who it was. It was the young prince.
Thranduil happened to be walking to his bedchambers when he saw this little bundle of energy run by. Sighing, he had a clue as to what he was upset like that. Legolas only ran that fast when, 1) People were teasing him, or 2) his brothers told him to do something he did not want to do.
Thranduil walked down the hallways to his youngest son's chamber.
When he arrived, he knocked on the door.
"Legolas? It is your father. Are you alright?" The king asked calmly. Hearing nothing, he decided to walk in.
He saw Legolas in the privet bath, washing his face. He walked over to his son.
"Legolas. What is the matter?" The king asked again.
"Nothing." Legolas turned around and looked at his father. Thranduil knelt down beside his son. Legolas hugged his father and Thranduil gladly returned the hug.
"Let me get you ready for the feast." Said Thranduil lovingly. Legolas nodded his head and his hair fell lose out of its braids. Thranduil smiled, "I will also help you braid your hair." They started getting him ready.
10-year-old Estel was bored. He has been riding his horse for almost 2 weeks and it was getting on his nerves.
"Lord Elrond?" He asked lamely.
"Yes?" He answered annoyed. He hated it when Estel was bored. It always got on his nerves, and Elladan and Elrohir didn't make it any better. They would constantly 'play' fight, but it ended up in a WWF Smack down, if you know what I mean.
"Are we almost there?" Estel asked, bringing Elrond out of his little world.
"Yes." Elrond answered, still annoyed. The three boys faces lit up.
"How long?" They all asked together.
"Oh. I would say about. 15 more minutes. If you would look, you would see the people gathering around the gates." Elrond looked forward. The boys did as well. Elladan and Elrohir gasped. They had finally arrived. Estel looked hard, but he could not see anything but outlines of stuff and tree's. He decided not to say anything and just sat there smiling. 'Soon I will meet this Thranduil guy. And I heard he had a little son around my age. Well, in Elven years.' Estel thought brightly.
Elladan and his twin brother snickered evilly. Estel looked over. They had those identical mischievous looks on their faces. Take Estel's advice, if you ever saw those faces, run! Run as fast as you can! You do NOT want to be the victim of their attacks. They have a reputation in Imladris to be little tricksters. First, They would be walking around normally. Second, they would have big innocent faces. Third would probably be either, 1) someone screaming, or 2) someone cursing rather loudly. For the past 9 years, everyone has stayed away fro the tricky twins. They were both now 12-years-old. Their birthdays were very close. The twins were not expecting anything. But Estel had other ideas.
They had finally arrived at the gates of Greenwood the Great. The all hopped of their horses gracefully, except for Estel, who just fell onto the ground with a loud thud. The twins started snickering at their little foster brother. Estel glared at the twins and stood up. "Little Estel had a fall, I see?" Elladan teased.
"Did you hurt yourself? Do you need us to get ada?" Elrohir added.
Estel punched Elrohir in the gut. Elrohir doubled over and caught his breath. Elladan looked at Estel wide eyed.
"Sorry." Was all he said. Estel smiled proudly. Elrond rolled his eyes and a few Elves came and took the horses into the stables.
"Come along children. King Thranduil is waiting." Elrond said and walked up the steps. The three followed, racing to see who could get up there first. Elladan had won. Elrond gave them a you-better-behave look. The three gave him innocent looks. Elrond turned to King Thranduil and his sons and daughters. He bowed respectfully as did Elladan, Elrohir, and Estel. The king and his sons and daughters did as well.
"It is well to see you again, mellon nin." Thranduil said smiling.
"It is a pleasure to see you again as well, King Thranduil. These are my sons, Elladan and Elrohir. And my foster son, Estel." Elrond pointed at his sons and foster son. The three smiled bowed again as their names were called.
"And these are my daughters, Eowiodith, Gléwiel, and Eleclya. And these are my sons, Tinioril, Delorfilad, Eäráng, and Legolas." Thranduil said while pointing at his sons. They bowed while their names were called. Elladan and Elrohir looked at Eowiodith and Gléwiel. Love was written in their eyes. The two girls were twins as well. 'What a coincidence.' Estel thought as the two sets of twins walked away, flirting with each other. Eowiodith had Elladan, and Elrohir had Gléwiel. The Lord and the King smiled at the young children's love. The two suddenly had a flash back of when they first met their love.
While the two fathers were off in another universe, the children were in reality. Legolas and Eleclya stared at Estel as he stared back.
'This ought to be no fun.' The three thought at once.
A/N: Well, did you like? It might have had been a little boring and I tried to take your advice. Did I do a little better? Review and tell me.
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Legolas ran into his room and threw himself onto his bed. All the people in the hallways felt was a little gust of wind hit them, they new who it was. It was the young prince.
Thranduil happened to be walking to his bedchambers when he saw this little bundle of energy run by. Sighing, he had a clue as to what he was upset like that. Legolas only ran that fast when, 1) People were teasing him, or 2) his brothers told him to do something he did not want to do.
Thranduil walked down the hallways to his youngest son's chamber.
When he arrived, he knocked on the door.
"Legolas? It is your father. Are you alright?" The king asked calmly. Hearing nothing, he decided to walk in.
He saw Legolas in the privet bath, washing his face. He walked over to his son.
"Legolas. What is the matter?" The king asked again.
"Nothing." Legolas turned around and looked at his father. Thranduil knelt down beside his son. Legolas hugged his father and Thranduil gladly returned the hug.
"Let me get you ready for the feast." Said Thranduil lovingly. Legolas nodded his head and his hair fell lose out of its braids. Thranduil smiled, "I will also help you braid your hair." They started getting him ready.
10-year-old Estel was bored. He has been riding his horse for almost 2 weeks and it was getting on his nerves.
"Lord Elrond?" He asked lamely.
"Yes?" He answered annoyed. He hated it when Estel was bored. It always got on his nerves, and Elladan and Elrohir didn't make it any better. They would constantly 'play' fight, but it ended up in a WWF Smack down, if you know what I mean.
"Are we almost there?" Estel asked, bringing Elrond out of his little world.
"Yes." Elrond answered, still annoyed. The three boys faces lit up.
"How long?" They all asked together.
"Oh. I would say about. 15 more minutes. If you would look, you would see the people gathering around the gates." Elrond looked forward. The boys did as well. Elladan and Elrohir gasped. They had finally arrived. Estel looked hard, but he could not see anything but outlines of stuff and tree's. He decided not to say anything and just sat there smiling. 'Soon I will meet this Thranduil guy. And I heard he had a little son around my age. Well, in Elven years.' Estel thought brightly.
Elladan and his twin brother snickered evilly. Estel looked over. They had those identical mischievous looks on their faces. Take Estel's advice, if you ever saw those faces, run! Run as fast as you can! You do NOT want to be the victim of their attacks. They have a reputation in Imladris to be little tricksters. First, They would be walking around normally. Second, they would have big innocent faces. Third would probably be either, 1) someone screaming, or 2) someone cursing rather loudly. For the past 9 years, everyone has stayed away fro the tricky twins. They were both now 12-years-old. Their birthdays were very close. The twins were not expecting anything. But Estel had other ideas.
They had finally arrived at the gates of Greenwood the Great. The all hopped of their horses gracefully, except for Estel, who just fell onto the ground with a loud thud. The twins started snickering at their little foster brother. Estel glared at the twins and stood up. "Little Estel had a fall, I see?" Elladan teased.
"Did you hurt yourself? Do you need us to get ada?" Elrohir added.
Estel punched Elrohir in the gut. Elrohir doubled over and caught his breath. Elladan looked at Estel wide eyed.
"Sorry." Was all he said. Estel smiled proudly. Elrond rolled his eyes and a few Elves came and took the horses into the stables.
"Come along children. King Thranduil is waiting." Elrond said and walked up the steps. The three followed, racing to see who could get up there first. Elladan had won. Elrond gave them a you-better-behave look. The three gave him innocent looks. Elrond turned to King Thranduil and his sons and daughters. He bowed respectfully as did Elladan, Elrohir, and Estel. The king and his sons and daughters did as well.
"It is well to see you again, mellon nin." Thranduil said smiling.
"It is a pleasure to see you again as well, King Thranduil. These are my sons, Elladan and Elrohir. And my foster son, Estel." Elrond pointed at his sons and foster son. The three smiled bowed again as their names were called.
"And these are my daughters, Eowiodith, Gléwiel, and Eleclya. And these are my sons, Tinioril, Delorfilad, Eäráng, and Legolas." Thranduil said while pointing at his sons. They bowed while their names were called. Elladan and Elrohir looked at Eowiodith and Gléwiel. Love was written in their eyes. The two girls were twins as well. 'What a coincidence.' Estel thought as the two sets of twins walked away, flirting with each other. Eowiodith had Elladan, and Elrohir had Gléwiel. The Lord and the King smiled at the young children's love. The two suddenly had a flash back of when they first met their love.
While the two fathers were off in another universe, the children were in reality. Legolas and Eleclya stared at Estel as he stared back.
'This ought to be no fun.' The three thought at once.
A/N: Well, did you like? It might have had been a little boring and I tried to take your advice. Did I do a little better? Review and tell me.
