At the recess, Legolas saw his sister, so he ran over to her and grabbed onto her leg.
"Hi Legolas." Illiendal smiled, patting her brother on his head. "How is school so far?"
"It's okay. Glorfy will teach us music!" Legolas smiled. Illiendal nodded.
"Next year Glorfindel will be teaching me history." Illiendal smiled.
"We don't have history yet." Legolas said sadly.
"Then you are lucky! All we learn about is elvish lords, like Adar and Elrond. But next year we will learn about battles and much more concerning the first age, such as Glorfindel's death." Illiendal smiled.
Legolas remained quiet for a while.
"Why are you not playing with your friends?" Illiendal asked.
"I don't have any." Legolas whispered.
"Yes you do! You are good friends with the twins, Estel and Arwen."
"I'm not that much friends with Arwen. Girls are icky."
Illiendal arched an eyebrow.
"Legolas, have you forgotten that I am a girl?"
"I know that. So was nana. But you and nana are not icky. But all the other girls are."
"What about Cield's wife, Firelien, and Cield's daughters, Caleniel and Malfinniel? Are they icky?"
"No. Just... Some girls are!" Legolas said.
"Alright, have it your way. Why don't you go make some new friends?"
"...Okay."
But Legolas instead went to talk with Glorfindel who had the duty of monitoring the schoolyard.
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Haldir was quietly playing in the mud alone. Usually, Haldir was loud and no were near shy. But no one even wanted to talk to him, so Haldir was remaining quiet. Haldir was very upset. No one seemed to like him at all. Gimli kept making faces at him and saying things that where rude in dwarvish. All the hobbits where scared of him. Legolas was too shy to notice him. The twins wanted to prank him. Arwen only spent time with Estel. Haldir knew he had to talk to them if he wanted to make friends, but he was afraid they would not like him at all.
Just then, Sauron and Meklor came up to Haldir.
"Look Sauron, it's a little happy elfling." Meklor laughed.
Haldir remained quiet and ignored them.
"Yes, Meklor, you're right! He's a little Lorien baby."
"I'm not a baby!" Haldir snapped, then continuing to ignore them.
"Oh really? Than what are you? A Midget? A hobbit that has feet problems and a bad hair day?"
"No. I just have not finished growing yet. B-but then I'll be tall, taller than you. And I'll be March warden like my ada."
"Yes, but since you're not finished growing yet, you are still an elfling. We are finished growing, and we are much bigger than you, don't you think?"
"Ya..." Haldir whispered.
"Which is why we are able to do this!" Meklor laughed, kicking Haldir's small body into the mud. Haldir was coated in mud, and he was crying. But no one could tell Haldir was crying because of the mud.
And Haldir did not have a change of clothes. And what made him cry harder was the fact that Gimli was rolling on the floor laughing, at him.
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While all the little elves, dwarves, hobbits and other creatures where having fun at recess, little Radagast the brown was in trouble with Gandalf for trying to set off fireworks.
"Radagast, only wizards who are gray or white and have experience can set off fireworks, understand?"
"Yes..." Radagast sighed.
"Then go out and play. There is still ten minutes of recess." Gandalf smiled as Radagast ran off.
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"One... Two... Three..." Sam counted as he watched Frodo skip rope. Merry and Pippin where turning.
"Join him Sam!" Pippin shouted.
"N-no... I might mess it all up..."
"You can do it Sammy!" Merry called. When Sam was about to jump in, Gimli ran through the cord and made Frodo trip. Gimli was only running through because the ice cream truck was passing by.
"Mister Frodo!" Sam cried, running to help little Frodo to his feet.
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Legolas noticed Haldir, who was covered in mud. Legolas was raised to be a proper boy, to be polite and helpful. Legolas also knew what it was like to be bullied, and pitied the muddy elfling. And most importantly, Glorfindel was boring.
"Do you want help?" Legolas asked softly. Haldir looked up.
"How can you help me?" Haldir asked.
"I have extra clothes in my backpack. I can give you some, my ada wont mind, 'cause I have too much clothes at home. And I can help you clean the mud off you.
"Okay." Haldir said.
Legolas took Haldir's hand and helped him inside, where he got his extra clothes and Haldir got changed in the bathroom. Then, Legolas helped Haldir get the mud off his feet, legs, face and hair and by the time they where finished recess was over and they had to return to class.
"Thanks." Haldir whispered. Legolas shrugged.
"It was nothing... I'm Legolas, by the way." Legolas smiled, rushing to his seat in class. Haldir went to his own seat and sat down quietly.
To Be Continued...
That Umdomiel Chick: Tomorrow Denethor (who will be really mean since I hate Denethor) will force the twins to wear nametags. With no safety pins, just pins. Someone's going to get a booboo.
Lombadia Greenleaf: I have a plot monkey. I call him Jedi Monkey.
Kisstheraingirl12489: These guys did not go to kindergarten. I put them in grade one to start with because I was not sure if every place in the world had a kindergarten and 'first grade' is easier to spell... At least for me.
Kathysidle: Well, I don't know. All I've really seen that's Lord of the Rings related on the simpsons is:
A garbage guy taking the garbage and saying "My precious..."
Ian Mckellen (but he was in Macbeth and not rings).
InterstellarHobbit: Of course they will be in the story!Mistopurr: Guess what? That balrog's name was Balgy. Older Illiendal is easier to write though I prefer to slip her in when there is also an older Haldir. Just because the flames ate my love story about Haldir and Illiendal, does not mean that I still believe they are together. If you see my site, Illiendal's character page looks just like it would if the stories had not been deleted.
Knowname: Now, I'm not certain if you like the story or not. If you do, tell me... I have not read the books in a while and when I wrote about the frying pan I had "frying bacon on the oven" in my head, but come to think of it I remember Merry frying bacon on the fire... And my mom's reading the books and when I asked her if Sam had a frying pan she said "It sounds familiar"...
It's been a while... Sorry for the lack of updates.