Author's note: Hey looks like I'm going to do a more timely update. I got a little help from my sibling Bou-chan (she came up with Arwen's crayon threat ((You'll understand when you read it.)).and helped me with some of the other lines in that area of the story.). I hope you think this is as funny as I did when I wrote it.
Aragorn saw her hair and gave her a strange look. Everyone else around Arwen sharply drew in their breath. Arwen was rather confused by this. "Is something wrong?"
"Arwen……." Aragorn managed to choke out.
"What's wrong? Do I have something on my face?" The unaware Arwen asked as she was getting frustrated.
"Arwen, what did you do to your hair?" Elrond asked in a disapproving tone of voice. Arwen looked confused for a minute, then thought about things. Legolas was still hanging around Rivendell, so he could have done something to her while she was asleep. Though, Arwen thought that it was rather unlikely Legolas would sink so low, then again….
Arwen pulled a lock of hair over her shoulder and looked at it. She drew in a sharp breath and was about to cry. Instead of her hair being the near black colour it was supposed to be, it was a bright green. Worse yet, when she saw the colour, it turned a deep blue. "What happened? I didn't do anything to my hair. I washed it yesterday….." Arwen left off as it dawned on her that Legolas probably put something in her shampoo. She quickly turned around to glare at Legolas, but was dismayed at the sight that met her eyes.
The girls and elves had to hold back giggles as they saw Arwen's crayon yellow hair. It was an amusing sight. Arwen wasn't cur out to be blonde. It just didn't fit her. As Arwen was walking down the tables, Liz poked Jessica in the ribs. "Hey, look who showed up." She whispered as she subtly point to Aragorn.
"Oh, this should be good." Jessica whispered back.
The girls watched in anticipation as Arwen came into view of Aragorn. When the Elvin maid finally noticed the ranger, the group by the door all let out gasps. Arwen's hair hadn't only turned green, but rather a neon-ish green. Jessica was about to ask Legolas about that when she saw his shocked expression.
"Legolas, didn't you know that was going to happen?" Jessica softly asked the beautiful elf.
"Well, I knew what colours her hair could turn, but not what shade of the colours." Legolas replied.
"Haven't you ever used that stuff before?" Glorfindell quietly asked.
"No I haven't. My father found the recipe. He's the one who dies his hair." Legolas whispered back.
It wasn't long after this conversation that Arwen turned around to face them, but instead of the angry expression they were expecting, they got a surprised expression. The fact that the girls, Adam, and the elves all had shocked expressions had surprised Arwen. She had been expecting them to be trying to hold back laughter, but either they were very good at acting (which she didn't doubt that Legolas was, but she thought the humans wouldn't be able to act that well), or they hadn't done anything.
"Legolas, you didn't do what I think you did, did you?" Thuranduil sternly asked his son.
"Well, that depends on what you think I did." Legolas replied.
"Okay, you didn't use dye formula that hair to change depending on the person's mood, did you?" Thuranduil pressed.
"What's this?" Elrond asked.
"Do you really need me to answer that, father?" Legolas smiled. Thuranduil sighed and rolled his eyes.
"I'll ask again, what's this dye?" Elrond pressed.
"It's a hair dye that becomes active once the subject steps out into the sunlight. Don't worry it isn't permanent. It'll wear off in about 3 days." Thuranduil assured Elrond.
"Three days?! I have to wait that long?" Arwen wailed. "Legolas so help me I'll shove a crayon up your nose one day!" She fired off at Legolas, and ran off the balcony.
"Shove a crayon up my nose?" Legolas laughed. "What kind of threat is that?'
"A nose-wonky one." Liz cracked.