Elrond arrived a few minutes later and dumped Legolas' unconscious
body into a wheel chair. Walking into the hall, he shoved the chair, and
sent in cascading down the hall, then, he went running after it.
"So, no one is teaching us anymore, I guess we can go," Gimli said, getting up to leave. He stopped when another Elf blocked the Doorway.
"Hello Elrohir," Aragorn greeted through his teeth.
"I'm Elladan."
"All the same."
"What letter did Legolas get up to? I mean, before a murder attempt was put in place?" he asked, looking at the large hole in the chalk board.
"X."
"He always had trouble remembering that one," Elladan commented. "But there isn't an X; you can either use some other combination to make the sound of an X."
"So you're the teacher now?" Aragorn said, dismay obvious in his voice, "What happened to Arwen?"
"She's on holiday, you should know that, you're her husband after all," Elladan said casually, "please tell me you knew that."
"Yes, yes, continue."
"From what you say, it is obvious that you are not enjoying this class," Elladan commented, "you should be teaching instead. Elrond taught you Elvish when you barely knew how to stand."
"And if I DID know how to stand, I would be running the other direction," Aragorn retorted, "Elvish is always so confusing."
"Oh, you get used to it," Elladan replied, "Silvian is easier to learn then some other forms of Elvish."
Meanwhile, Frodo silently slipped on the ring, and more noisily, got out of his desk to leave. As he was just about to exit the classroom, Elladan shut the door on his coat-tails, leaving the hobbit stuck in the doorway.
"Let us continue," Elladan said to the dismay of everyone, "because learning is such a wonderful thing." Gimli grunted and Boromir rolled his eyes.
Suddenly, the recess bell rings.
"I expect all of you to be back to finish this class," Elladan said in a very teacher-like manner, knowing everyone had better things in mind.
TO BE CONTINUED
"So, no one is teaching us anymore, I guess we can go," Gimli said, getting up to leave. He stopped when another Elf blocked the Doorway.
"Hello Elrohir," Aragorn greeted through his teeth.
"I'm Elladan."
"All the same."
"What letter did Legolas get up to? I mean, before a murder attempt was put in place?" he asked, looking at the large hole in the chalk board.
"X."
"He always had trouble remembering that one," Elladan commented. "But there isn't an X; you can either use some other combination to make the sound of an X."
"So you're the teacher now?" Aragorn said, dismay obvious in his voice, "What happened to Arwen?"
"She's on holiday, you should know that, you're her husband after all," Elladan said casually, "please tell me you knew that."
"Yes, yes, continue."
"From what you say, it is obvious that you are not enjoying this class," Elladan commented, "you should be teaching instead. Elrond taught you Elvish when you barely knew how to stand."
"And if I DID know how to stand, I would be running the other direction," Aragorn retorted, "Elvish is always so confusing."
"Oh, you get used to it," Elladan replied, "Silvian is easier to learn then some other forms of Elvish."
Meanwhile, Frodo silently slipped on the ring, and more noisily, got out of his desk to leave. As he was just about to exit the classroom, Elladan shut the door on his coat-tails, leaving the hobbit stuck in the doorway.
"Let us continue," Elladan said to the dismay of everyone, "because learning is such a wonderful thing." Gimli grunted and Boromir rolled his eyes.
Suddenly, the recess bell rings.
"I expect all of you to be back to finish this class," Elladan said in a very teacher-like manner, knowing everyone had better things in mind.
TO BE CONTINUED