A little note to all the readers, these characters are based on myself and Christina, the only differences, are our age, and some of the things that come in to play in the next chapters… This chapter brought to you courtesy of the great and mighty, wonderful, MODEST… O.o Crimson Demon!!! *Bow down!*

Chapter 3 ~ Explanations ~

Legolas and I sat in the kitchen, eyes inspecting each other. His clothes were light brown and he had a large bow, and a quiver of arrows strapped to his back. I resisted the urge to run up to him and plant a smooch on his unsuspecting lips. (Just to make sure he was real… What kind of a freak do you take me for? Heh, Christina, don't answer that…lol) He had dark brown eyes, and slightly tanned skin. His golden hair was behind pointed ears. The shirt he was wearing was a loose one, and had the first few buttons were undone, but a vest covered most of the skin… *bad, bad, bad thoughts. Whacks head on keyboard. *

"Sooo." I began, swinging my legs idly, my thumbs twiddling. "You have no idea how you came to be in my room?" at the shake of his head I sighed. "Lovely. Um. Do you want something to eat or drink?" I offered feeling slightly stupid. A crack of thunder echoed through the house.

"No thank you my lady." He said softly. I looked at the glowing clock, and repressed a groan. It was only 3:15 in the morning.

'Ok, just have to wait for Tini, and… who did she say she had?' I thought. 'Eggron? Does she mean Elrond? Ewww. That is really, really gross.' A knock on the door sounded and I jumped off the counter. "Hold on Legolas, just sit down, I am capable of getting the door." I said. The elf sat down again, and I walked to the door. "Who is it?" I asked, knowing whom it probably was.

"Open the damn door! Its wet!" Came Christina's irritated voice. I grinned, and pulled open the door. Immediately a blast of wind blew through the doorway, and I felt raindrops splatter on my face, and spatter on my glasses. My eyes widened when I saw the tall wet man standing behind my friend. My mouth opened and closed stupidly for a moment, and Christina dragged me in to the kitchen farther so I was not blocking the way in to the house.

Legolas had jumped up when he had seen his friend and the door closed. "Estel? Mani naa lle umien sinome?"{What are you doing here?} He asked in astonishment. Aragorn shrugged, showing he did not know how he came to be here either.

"Amin sana ta lle n'sinta sut lle naa sinome n'lle?"{I take it you do not know how you are here do you?} Came the slightly amused voice of Aragorn. "I was asleep in my bed in Rivendell, when there was a large storm. I awoke, and there was a flash of bright blue light, and then I found myself…" he shifted slightly, a puddle forming around him. "Beside Lady Christina."

I sighed. "You guys have to get out of your wet clothes, or you'll catch a cold. My dad has some clothes upstairs, maybe they will fit you." I scanned the two of them and then shook my head. "C'mon Christina, you are helping." I ordered. "I have some pajamas you can borrow."

"I wouldn't miss it." my friend grinned wickedly as we led the two men up the stairs.

Ugh… This was on the bare edge of stupidity. I hate this chapter, but I had no idea what to write…sorry all…

-CD