THE LORD OF THE APPLES
(A High-School Setting)

FELLOWSHIP OF THE APPLES
PART 1

CHAPTER 2
LEGOLAS

A/N: sorry about the time in updating... computer problems.
In chapter 1 I said Elves were very smart.
Well don't forget about the exceptions -Wink, Wink-
No, Legolas won't be a dolt, but he won't be the smartest elf on the block either.
Yes, he will also have a bit of a feminine side. Don't worry it will work out for him in the end.

As Legolas was walking down the hallway for no apparent reason, he sang tunelessly along with his Ipod, while buffing his nails on his baby blue shirt. The elf was engrossed in his thoughts, wondering why none of the other guys, according to him, looked nearly as pretty as he did.

"Hey Legolas!"

Legolas continued walking, listening to music and congratulating himself on his great looks until someone tapped him on the shoulder. The blond elf turned his head to see who was interrupting his thoughts and music. It was Arwen. He smiled and hurriedly put his Ipod off and away; being interrupted by Arwen was good any time and day of the week. "Hey Arwen! How are you?" Legolas replied happily.

Arwen smiled sweetly muttering a shy "Just fine," Before large tears started to well up in her blue eyes and trickle down her cheeks.

"Arwen, what's wrong?" asked Legolas. He was taken aback by Arwen's sudden change of mood; unsure what to do he patted her awkwardly on the back.

"Aragorn dumped me!" she sobbed.

"WHAT?"

Arwen, who had started playing with the hem of Legolas' baby blue shirt, looked up at him with tears in her blue eyes, "I know! Right before the big dance too!" she replied with incredulity.

Legolas tried to hide a smile. This was his big chance; Aragorn was out of the way!

Arwen continued, pretending not to have seen his pleased grin, "I even went out and bought a stylish dress and made appointments for my hair and nails!"

"Arwen, would you come with me?"

Arwen looked up, a studied, perplexed look playing across her face, "W-What?"

"The dance. Do you want to go with me?"

Arwen smiled shyly, "Well, sure Legolas. I'd love too!" finally, she thought to herself, these drama lessons are paying off.

"I-I'll pick you up at 6:45 then?" the male elf struggled to speak clearly in his excitement.

"Okay," Arwen answered, smiling as winsomely as she new how before she skipped off down the hallway. That'll show Aragorn, she thought giddily.

Legolas looked after her in disbelief, Arwen had just consented to go to the Big dance with him. It's because you're so irresistibly handsome said that little voice in his head. He agreed; he was very pretty.

Yes, it's a bit of a short chapter. Now remember, this is a high school setting
with all its evil (shudder) twists and turns. Sadly to make this work I will
have to cut out some scenes or change the order of scenes. You will
understand in the end :)

Alexandra
TheElf