FASH: This'll most likely be a short, maybe ten chapter fic, it's a Legomance between Legolas and my OC, I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: This is absolutely dull, so I am doing but one disclaimer for the whole story. I do not own Lord of The Rings, if I did, I would be dead, and therefore wouldn't be able to write this fic.
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Lupin Gianina Hair: Light brown, chin length, two thick strands in front of her ears. Eyes: Amber. Age: 18 Height: 5.4 Most Noticeable Feature: Fangs. Other: Lupin is a very odd girl; mostly because she's the only straight one out of her four other friends, she is only half human, she is a quarter werewolf and a quarter vampire.
Lupin absentmindedly was walking home from her friend's house one night, shivering from the cold, oh how she hated the cold, she should have listened to her mother and brought a jacket out with her. Lupin sighed. 'Why do I seem to be the only one of my friends who has never been in a relationship? I never really cared before, but, I am an immortal, the werewolf and vampire blood that runs through my veins assures that, and soon it will seem as though I will stop aging for quite some time, and then by the time I find someone to love, they'll more than likely be younger than me.' Her face screwed up. 'Not to mention the fact that vampires and werewolves aren't exactly portrayed as good guys.' A small tear trekked down Lupin's cheek and she furiously wiped it away, and looked up at the cold cement of the sidewalk ahead of her.
"I just wish, that I could find love." Lupin muttered to herself, and overhead she did not notice the shooting star streaking across the sky that seemed to get brighter and brighter till in a burst of light it vanished, Lupin still didn't notice, she suddenly felt weak and everything was going dark, she fell forward and braced herself for the impact. But it wasn't the impact she expected, instead of landing on the hard, cold cement, she landed on a forest floor.
"What the hell?" Feeling energized once more Lupin hopped back up and looked frantically around her, over the years when various creatures would attack her town she would find things that had special abilities, but she had never come across such a thing, she wasn't in her town; she doubted she was even still in Canada! So where the hell was she?
Looking off into the distance she could see figures moving closer, using her abilities as a quarter werewolf she saw that they looked a lot like wolves, or some other big furry creature, but they were way to big to be a pack of wolves, she used her keen sense of smell, and nearly chocked on the air, these creatures smelt of blood and death and Lupin did not want to have a confrontation with them, she wasn't sure she'd come out alive even with her abilities. Lupin quickly began climbing a tall tree, making as little noise as possible; she didn't want to attract attention from those beasts. She was soon on a good branch that would support her weight near the top, but she didn't dare leave the safety from under the canopy. 'If creatures like that roam the ground, what horrors could rule the sky?' She shivered at the thought and wrapped her arms around her trembling body. "I defiantly should have listened to mother a brought along a jacket." She whispered to herself, the wolf like creatures had gone deeper into the forest and she could no longer see, or smell them. The forest was eerily quiet; Lupin remembered how when she was a child her mother would stroke her hair softly and gently sing till Lupin was lulled to sleep. 'I miss mother and father already, and I've been here for so little time....' She thought drowsily as she drifted off to sleep.
The next day Lupin awoke hearing movement from under the tree, fearing that it was another of those wolf like creatures as she snuck to a lower branch to look through the foliage, Instead of seeing the fearsome creature she expected, she saw. 'An elf!?!' The find caused her to gasp and the elf that had at first been at ease took his bow and arrow and pointed in her direction.
Legolas's POV
Legolas had been happily walking around the woods of Mirkwood, it was great to be home from after the war of the ring, but not everything was going so well, for one thing, this was one of the few times he could get away from all the eleven maidens that were constantly throwing themselves and attaching themselves to him since he returned home. His father, King Thranduil, had felt it was high time for Legolas to produce a heir, so as soon as Legolas entered Mirkwood he was given one month to choose a bride. Of course, time had gone on and now he only had two weeks, a mere fourteen days to find himself a suitable spouse. 'But none of the ladies of the court interest me, they can't get it through their thick heads that I want a girl who wants me for me, not my looks, no my place in the fellowship, and most defiantly not my crown. Whenever they're around me they talk of what they'd change in the kingdom.' Legolas then heard something in the tree above him and he quickly took out his bow and arrow, aiming to the spot he heard the sound and fires.
End of Legolas's POV
Lupin could barely dodge the arrow, and in doing so she fell from he branch, on her way down she grabbed another branch and held on for dear life. 'I thought elves weren't supposed to be aggressive!' Legolas's eyes caught where the movement in the tree had stopped and he took out and aimed another arrow. "Show yourself." He demanded, but of course, Lupin didn't exactly feel like dropping twenty feet to the ground just to get shot be an arrow. (Or so she thinks will happen.) So she hangs onto the branch and Legolas shoots, the arrow grazes her arms and Lupin cries out, letting go of the branch and falling swiftly to the forest floor. Legolas does not let down his guard as he approaches the fallen figure, he is shocked that it is not a beast, but instead a person, but he still moves forward, intent on learning why this person was hiding in a tree.
Lupin groaned and clutched her arm; crimson blood was flowing through it, totally ruing the white sweater, she slowly opened her pain fogged eyes and stared at her wound. Legolas had at first been shocked to hear the groan that was too high of pitch to come from a man; it was a girl from the tree! Not only that, but her hair was short that was not arranged in a becoming style most girls would use to attract a male, she was also wearing beige leggings! He carefully moved forward and vaguely noted she was quiet beautiful for a human, before mentally berating himself. 'She is a human (he saw her rounded ears) it could never be.' He goes up to her and hooks a finger under her chin, brining her eyes to meet his. "Who are you and what is your business in Mirkwood?" He asked as emotionlessly as he could, but when he saw her eyes he inwardly gasped. 'They are like liquid amber, nearly gold in colouring, never have I seen such a unique eye colour, let alone on a human.' He thought and he was hardly prepared for when she answered in a strangely attractive accented voice (Her mom is German and her dad is Italian, cool eh) "I am Lupin Gianina, what's Mirkwood?" Legolas stared at the very odd girl. 'She's never heard of Mirkwood? Where exactly is this girl from?'
FASH: Wow.....That was longer than I planned, of course, to most people I have ridiculously short chapters, cough Denise cough, anyhow, I'll get the next chapter up as soon as I possibly can! I hope you enjoyed and remember to review, flames will be use to kill various anime characters I dislike! (Muwahahaha! I'm a pyro, I'm an arsonist, and I will burn things!)
Disclaimer: This is absolutely dull, so I am doing but one disclaimer for the whole story. I do not own Lord of The Rings, if I did, I would be dead, and therefore wouldn't be able to write this fic.
""-speech ''-thoughts
Lupin Gianina Hair: Light brown, chin length, two thick strands in front of her ears. Eyes: Amber. Age: 18 Height: 5.4 Most Noticeable Feature: Fangs. Other: Lupin is a very odd girl; mostly because she's the only straight one out of her four other friends, she is only half human, she is a quarter werewolf and a quarter vampire.
Lupin absentmindedly was walking home from her friend's house one night, shivering from the cold, oh how she hated the cold, she should have listened to her mother and brought a jacket out with her. Lupin sighed. 'Why do I seem to be the only one of my friends who has never been in a relationship? I never really cared before, but, I am an immortal, the werewolf and vampire blood that runs through my veins assures that, and soon it will seem as though I will stop aging for quite some time, and then by the time I find someone to love, they'll more than likely be younger than me.' Her face screwed up. 'Not to mention the fact that vampires and werewolves aren't exactly portrayed as good guys.' A small tear trekked down Lupin's cheek and she furiously wiped it away, and looked up at the cold cement of the sidewalk ahead of her.
"I just wish, that I could find love." Lupin muttered to herself, and overhead she did not notice the shooting star streaking across the sky that seemed to get brighter and brighter till in a burst of light it vanished, Lupin still didn't notice, she suddenly felt weak and everything was going dark, she fell forward and braced herself for the impact. But it wasn't the impact she expected, instead of landing on the hard, cold cement, she landed on a forest floor.
"What the hell?" Feeling energized once more Lupin hopped back up and looked frantically around her, over the years when various creatures would attack her town she would find things that had special abilities, but she had never come across such a thing, she wasn't in her town; she doubted she was even still in Canada! So where the hell was she?
Looking off into the distance she could see figures moving closer, using her abilities as a quarter werewolf she saw that they looked a lot like wolves, or some other big furry creature, but they were way to big to be a pack of wolves, she used her keen sense of smell, and nearly chocked on the air, these creatures smelt of blood and death and Lupin did not want to have a confrontation with them, she wasn't sure she'd come out alive even with her abilities. Lupin quickly began climbing a tall tree, making as little noise as possible; she didn't want to attract attention from those beasts. She was soon on a good branch that would support her weight near the top, but she didn't dare leave the safety from under the canopy. 'If creatures like that roam the ground, what horrors could rule the sky?' She shivered at the thought and wrapped her arms around her trembling body. "I defiantly should have listened to mother a brought along a jacket." She whispered to herself, the wolf like creatures had gone deeper into the forest and she could no longer see, or smell them. The forest was eerily quiet; Lupin remembered how when she was a child her mother would stroke her hair softly and gently sing till Lupin was lulled to sleep. 'I miss mother and father already, and I've been here for so little time....' She thought drowsily as she drifted off to sleep.
The next day Lupin awoke hearing movement from under the tree, fearing that it was another of those wolf like creatures as she snuck to a lower branch to look through the foliage, Instead of seeing the fearsome creature she expected, she saw. 'An elf!?!' The find caused her to gasp and the elf that had at first been at ease took his bow and arrow and pointed in her direction.
Legolas's POV
Legolas had been happily walking around the woods of Mirkwood, it was great to be home from after the war of the ring, but not everything was going so well, for one thing, this was one of the few times he could get away from all the eleven maidens that were constantly throwing themselves and attaching themselves to him since he returned home. His father, King Thranduil, had felt it was high time for Legolas to produce a heir, so as soon as Legolas entered Mirkwood he was given one month to choose a bride. Of course, time had gone on and now he only had two weeks, a mere fourteen days to find himself a suitable spouse. 'But none of the ladies of the court interest me, they can't get it through their thick heads that I want a girl who wants me for me, not my looks, no my place in the fellowship, and most defiantly not my crown. Whenever they're around me they talk of what they'd change in the kingdom.' Legolas then heard something in the tree above him and he quickly took out his bow and arrow, aiming to the spot he heard the sound and fires.
End of Legolas's POV
Lupin could barely dodge the arrow, and in doing so she fell from he branch, on her way down she grabbed another branch and held on for dear life. 'I thought elves weren't supposed to be aggressive!' Legolas's eyes caught where the movement in the tree had stopped and he took out and aimed another arrow. "Show yourself." He demanded, but of course, Lupin didn't exactly feel like dropping twenty feet to the ground just to get shot be an arrow. (Or so she thinks will happen.) So she hangs onto the branch and Legolas shoots, the arrow grazes her arms and Lupin cries out, letting go of the branch and falling swiftly to the forest floor. Legolas does not let down his guard as he approaches the fallen figure, he is shocked that it is not a beast, but instead a person, but he still moves forward, intent on learning why this person was hiding in a tree.
Lupin groaned and clutched her arm; crimson blood was flowing through it, totally ruing the white sweater, she slowly opened her pain fogged eyes and stared at her wound. Legolas had at first been shocked to hear the groan that was too high of pitch to come from a man; it was a girl from the tree! Not only that, but her hair was short that was not arranged in a becoming style most girls would use to attract a male, she was also wearing beige leggings! He carefully moved forward and vaguely noted she was quiet beautiful for a human, before mentally berating himself. 'She is a human (he saw her rounded ears) it could never be.' He goes up to her and hooks a finger under her chin, brining her eyes to meet his. "Who are you and what is your business in Mirkwood?" He asked as emotionlessly as he could, but when he saw her eyes he inwardly gasped. 'They are like liquid amber, nearly gold in colouring, never have I seen such a unique eye colour, let alone on a human.' He thought and he was hardly prepared for when she answered in a strangely attractive accented voice (Her mom is German and her dad is Italian, cool eh) "I am Lupin Gianina, what's Mirkwood?" Legolas stared at the very odd girl. 'She's never heard of Mirkwood? Where exactly is this girl from?'
FASH: Wow.....That was longer than I planned, of course, to most people I have ridiculously short chapters, cough Denise cough, anyhow, I'll get the next chapter up as soon as I possibly can! I hope you enjoyed and remember to review, flames will be use to kill various anime characters I dislike! (Muwahahaha! I'm a pyro, I'm an arsonist, and I will burn things!)