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AN: oh my gosh I am so far in this story! Chapter 17 already! Wow. Please review!

Thanks to: The True Evenstar, Tinuveil Undomiel, Lariren-Shadow, and Padme the 2nd who have been reviewing for me tons, since the beginning!!! Thanks, love you all much!

The True Evenstar- I was grounded for grades too, and for breaking curfew. And I know, I do sort of feel bad for Eowyn too! I am thinking of having Elenya become her best friend. But you have to remember, she will have a happy ending as well when she hooks up with Faramir!

Tinuveil Undomiel- Yes, Galadriel is the history teacher, it does work doesn't it? I made Bilbo the English teacher which I think seems to fit as well, and Elrond is the language instructor. Oh and by the way, write more for your SECRETS story! I love it!

And now onto the story, the only reason you guys are reading this anyways! Oh, all Eowyn fans please forgive me.

Chapter 17 A Dance or Two

Arwen sighed from where she was standing, staring at Aragorn and Eowyn were dancing. "Here we go…" she thought. She walked forward to where they were dancing. Eowyn had her head rested on his shoulder.

Arwen cleared her throat. "Um, excuse me can I cut in?"

Eowyn looked up. "Aren't the men supposed to do the cutting in?"

"Oh well. May I cut in?" she asked again. Eowyn looked at her like she was crazy.

"Of course not, we're in the middle of a dance." She said and put herself back in the dancing position with Aragorn.

"Well I have had two dances with you already Eowyn." Aragorn said.

"Can't we wait till the dance is over? And Arwen, won't Glorfindel want to dance with you? Maybe you should go find him; he is your boy friend." Eowyn said.

"Actually he's not." Arwen said.

"He isn't?" Aragorn asked. Arwen smiled and nodded.

"Not anymore." She said. Aragorn smiled and turned to Eowyn.

"If you don't mind I would like to dance with the Lady Arwen now." He said, letting go of Eowyn and turning and embracing Arwen. Eowyn briefly glared at Arwen, turned and walked away.

"Did I really just hear what I hope I heard?" Aragorn asked.

"Yes, I told Glorfindel it is over, that we can't see each other anymore. He wasn't exactly thrilled… but that's his problem. Not ours." Arwen said.

"Yes, our problem is what your father will say about us." Aragorn said.

"Please, let us not worry about that now. Let's enjoy this night that we have together." She said smiling.

"Anything you ask my love." He whispered in her ear in elvish, as they moved gracefully across the floor to the music.

Eowyn watched from the other side of the room. She couldn't believe this! Aragorn had fallen under the damn elf's spell! She had thought that they were growing closer together but then she came along. Sure, Arwen was beautiful but Eowyn wasn't that bad looking was she? She felt tears start to come to her eyes.

"Excuse me, my lady, is something wrong? You are sitting here when you should be dancing and enjoying yourself." Said a voice to her right.

She turned, ready to strike. But then she saw him. He was very handsome. With brown hair and bright blue eyes. And his face was kind and he genuinely looked worried. She decided against biting his head off.

"I do not feel like enjoying myself this night." She said. "Thank you for caring though."

"Oh it is nothing. You just looked sad and I thought maybe you would like to talk. My name is Faramir, I am from Gondor." The man said.

She smiled at him. "I am Eowyn. I come from Rohan."

"Eowyn, the White Lady? Niece of King Theoden?" he asked. She nodded.

"Yes. And you are Faramir, son of the Steward. I know. What does it matter?" she asked.

'It doesn't. I have just heard a lot about you from your uncle." He said.

"Have you? Good things I hope."

"Yes, only good things." He said smiling at her. She smiled and looked away. He looked at his shoes and they sat in an awkward silence.

"Would you like to dance?" Faramir asked suddenly. She turned to him, about to say no, but then looked out at the dance floor where people were dancing. She looked at a certain couple. "Maybe dancing with him wouldn't be so bad… he might be useful." She thought, and said yes. He took her hand and moved to the dance floor.