Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Rings, only my two OCs.
A.N: Thanks for your reviews. These next two chapters I'm going to take a big risk that may drive everyone crazy, but when you see it, please don't turn away, please keep reading. Just a reminder: '' thoughts, "" speaking and italics mean another language. Now, sit back and enjoy.
When will it end?
"Oof!" I also noticed that I had scraped my elbows when I landed and they stung like crazy. The person I had run into was an elf. 'You would think they would be able to avoid collisions being an elf and all…' I thought, feeling ruffled. "I'm so sorry. Here." Said Elf was offering their hand to me and I took it gratefully. I am abnormally clumsy. It's legendary at my college. My first day there and I fell head first down a flight of stairs. The only bonus was that I didn't break my neck (always a good thing) and my ability to flop and bounce like a drunk person manages to counteract my clumsy triggered accidences. There were, miraculously, no broken bones. There were, however, an extraordinary number of bruises, particularly on my thighs. This is because I had stop myself falling by sticking my leg out and sliding it between the bannisters. It was summer and every time I wore a short dress or shorts it revealed the bruises and caused a lot of concerned questions. I went red when I thought about the counselor coming to see me. I looked up at the elf and realised that he had similar facial features to that of Elrond. 'He must be one of the twins!' Just as said elf was about to say something a second similar voice interrupted him "There you are Elladan!" 'YES! Ok, calm down, no fangirling out here Nina.' I suppressed my ridiculous grin and stared at the two. They were taller than me, but it was close. I am ridiculously tall though, just a little over two meters (about 6'56" ft.) which adds to my clumsiness. They had pale skin and long brown hair that reached their elbows, tucked behind their slender, pointed ears. They also had a permanent, impish glint in their eyes and a slight quirk at the corner of their lips. Elrohir, as he approached his twin, noticed me and gave me both an appraising and curious look before glance at his brother.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Elladan and this is my brother Elrohir. We are Lord Elrond's sons."
"It's lovely to meet you. I am Nina. I just arrived."
The twins shot each other a look that made me feel that I was missing something important.
"So, did you arrive with someone else?"
A beat then "Yes." My stomach dropped as they shot each other another look.
"May we meet them?"
"…this way." I said, my tone becoming icy. I strode off towards the rooms thinking of ways to get ride of this undesirable twit. Poisoning with her Apo morphine hydrochloride, like in Sad Cypress was looking very appealing at the moment. We finally reached her room in stony silence, me fuming and the twins getting an idea that I was pissed off. I rapt on the door and waited for her to answer, which she did, and immediately saying "There will be nothing in the whole Rivendell to fit you. You're simply too boyish." before realising that there were two other people with me. My cheeks flamed as she said those hurtful words and I had to restrain myself from kicking out her teeth and wearing them as a necklace. My eyes flickered over to the twins and they seemed completely unbothered by her blatantly insulting me. "¡No me jodas! ¡Coño!" I snarled, knowing with the look on her face she couldn't understand any Spanish, before storming off. She sneered at me and I disappeared around the corner. I continued on blindly, not knowing or seeing where I was going, rounded another corner and slammed into someone. I fell, once again, painfully onto my unfortunate backside and sighed. I wanted to scream, I wanted to go home. I wanted this insane and humiliating adventure to end. I looked and realised that the person in front of me was apologizing. "I am so sorry my lady, here let me help you." And for the second time this day a person was offering their hand to me. I sighed, grabbed it and cut his apology short. "It's fine, I really should be watching where I'm going." The man, no pointy ears, nodded and pulled me to my feet. "My name is Strider, my lady." Said Aragorn, bowing over my hand. I decided to play nice and keep to Strider for now. "Nice to meet you Strider. I'm Nina."
Aragorn was about to say something when a second person appeared. It felt like someone had pressed rewind and started it from when I run into Elladan and merely switched the characters around. I hoped it wouldn't be as embarrassing as before. "Strider! Frodo's awake!" It was one of the hobbits running towards him, grinning from ear to ear. The grin was infectious and soon Aragorn was smiling as well. "I heard. Gandalf told me." I looked closely at the hobbit, trying to place him. Clearly not Frodo and was too skinny for Sam and the wrong hair colour, so it was either Pippin or Merry. I guessed that he was Pippin because he looked so young. A second hobbit appeared and I knew that he must be Merry. He looked older than the first hobbit, but just as cheerful. "Oh, hello there! Are you an elf?" blurted out Pippin. I went to open my mouth but Merry beat me to it "Don't daft Pip! She doesn't have any pointy ears!" I shot Aragorn a look and his lips twitched. I bit my lip to stop myself from bursting into laughter as Aragorn and I watched the pair argue about my being an elf or not and Pippin's level of intelligence. "I'm not elf." I said abruptly. This quickly ended the argument, by which time we had moved down three different corridors, making me officially lost and had now, somehow, met up with a second person that looked like Boromir, from the movie. 'Hm…maybe it is going to be movie verse, rather than book verse. Maybe both?' I mentally shrugged and followed the four males towards the training fields. I slumped down on a set of steps and watched them train. Boromir quickly introduced himself and gave a chaste kiss on my knuckles, causing me to go bright red. I muttered something unintelligible to him and saw him and Aragorn grinning slightly at me. I am hopeless with anything even vaguely romantic. I have never dated and the majority of my friends are guys. I went even redder and shuffled into a corner somewhere to recover my dignity. I watched them train and saw little Miss Sunshine appear. I groaned as she picked up a sword and begin to fight the twins. I could see the love sick look in the pair's eyes and it made me furious. I had hoped that once they met her and had a proper conversation with her they would realise what a horrible person she was, but no such like. I was tempted to get up there and whoop her arse. And I so could. I started learning martial arts when I was fifteen. Then I froze. 'Oh God I can fight. I'm a really good fighter!' Aragorn looked at me and frowned. I must of looked terrible because I realised. 'Oh shit! I'm a Mary Sue!'
A.N: *sigh* I'm nervous, but it's done.
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