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A/N: Okay, I received a few reviews that said I stopped rather abruptly, so I went back and changed it, so it is no longer the end! This is about what happened after Estel went to sleep, and what Elladan and Elrohir did afterwards. He, he, he. Oh, and if anyone knows how to change this to html, I would really appreciate it. I have MS word 2002, I can't figure it out, and it's driving me crazy!
Thank you Lily Frost, for pointing out that they probably don't have Halloween in Middle-Earth. I thought about it, and realized you are right. Well, what do I do now? I have decided that some villages have a celebration once every year to thank the Valar (Men DO recognize the Valar, right?) for a prosperous harvest, and the children get to dress up, and dance, and stuff, and they have feasts. Right. Um, yeah. I had it all worked out in my head, but I'm having trouble typing it out.
Thank yous go to: Dragon, Danny Ellas, Lily Frost, Sapphiremeriadocktook, Princess Evenstar, Addicted, Coffeegirl, Arabella Thorne, Catreen Dragonsword, and Samewise Took. The reviews were all very welcome, and made me feel extremely happy! Thanks!
I'll shut up now, or else the authors note will be longer then the chapter! :o)
"But I'm not tired." They heard Estel say as Glorfindel carried him down the hall.
"We shouldn't have done that," Elrohir said. "Father will not be happy when he finds out we have been messing with Estel's head."
"You're probably right," Elladan agreed, flopping down in a chair in a most undignified manner, and propped his feet up on the table. "It was you who started it originally."
"What?" Elrohir asked, raising his eye brows. "I think not, brother. It was you."
"No, it was you. Estel asked why I was wearing what I was wearing, and you said it was because I was fairy, and I was getting ready for the fairy ball, and Estel said-"
"Okay, you were right," Elrohir admitted, shrugging. Elladan shot him a smug look.
The door opened, and Elrond walked in. "Is Estel still here? I wanted to say goodnight to him."
"No. Glorfindel just came and took him to his room."
"Ah. I will say goodnight to him there." Elrond turned to leave, then looked back at his two sons. "And I want you in bed soon also. Do not forget tomorrow is your first day training the novices."
Elladan groaned. "Ai! I had forgotten all about that!"
"I hadn't." Elladan shot his brother another look.
***
"Enough, you two. It would not set a good example for my sons' to quarrel when they are supposed to be setting a good example," Elrond said sternly, then he smiled; he enjoyed hearing his sons' exchange words like this, it was like witnesing a verbal fencing bout, and his son's enjoyed it. "Goodnight. I will see you tomorrow morning bright and early."
Elladan mumbled something, and Elrohir laughed. Elrond shook his head, smiling.
"Goodnight father," Elrohir said.
When Elladan said nothing, his brother elbowed him. "What? If he finds humor in making his son's suffer, I wish him a horrible nights sleep." Then he grinned. "Goodnight father."
Elrond laughed quietly, and left to check on his other son. He met Glorfindel walking towards him. "What is it?" he asked, seeing his friends face.
"I have to go beat some sense into those sons' of yours," Glorfindel said frustratedly. "They have convinced Estel that they are part Fairy, and that once a year they go to a fairy ball. At least, that is the story I was getting from him."
Elrond fought the urge to laugh. "It seems I will have to explain things to him. Is he still awake?"
"Yes, I believe so."
They went to Estel's rooms', and found him sitting up In bed. "Ada, are El'dan and 'Ro *really* fairies?"
Elrond sat down on the bed, and Glorfindel watched from the doorway. "No, they are not. I will have to talk to them about telling you things that are untrue."
"Oh good," Estel said. "I'm glad they are not Fairies."
"Me too," Elrond laughed. "Goodnight Estel." He bent over, and kissed Estel on the top of his head.
"'Night, Ada," Estel said, and threw his arms around Elrond's neck. "I love you."
"I love you too, Estel," Elrond said, smiling.
"When I get my hands on Elladan and Elrohir." Glorfindel said, sighing as they walked to Elrond's office.
"You will have your revenge tomorrow. Remember, they are training the novices. And that was not entirely my sons' fault you know," Elrond replied teasingly. "If you had not lent that fairy costume to Elladan-"
"What?" Glorfindel stopped short. "I do not own a fairy costume."
"Then where did Elladan get his costume?"
"I do not know.
***
"Elladan, did you really get your costume from Glorfindel?" Elrohir asked as they walked back to their rooms.
"No."
They stopped right outside their rooms, and Elladan opened his door. "I did not think so. Where did you really get it?" Elrohir asked curiously.
Elladan grinned, and stepped into his rooms. "That, my brother, you will never know," he replied mischievously, and closed his bedroom door on his brother.
The End (for real!)
A/N: Okay, I received a few reviews that said I stopped rather abruptly, so I went back and changed it, so it is no longer the end! This is about what happened after Estel went to sleep, and what Elladan and Elrohir did afterwards. He, he, he. Oh, and if anyone knows how to change this to html, I would really appreciate it. I have MS word 2002, I can't figure it out, and it's driving me crazy!
Thank you Lily Frost, for pointing out that they probably don't have Halloween in Middle-Earth. I thought about it, and realized you are right. Well, what do I do now? I have decided that some villages have a celebration once every year to thank the Valar (Men DO recognize the Valar, right?) for a prosperous harvest, and the children get to dress up, and dance, and stuff, and they have feasts. Right. Um, yeah. I had it all worked out in my head, but I'm having trouble typing it out.
Thank yous go to: Dragon, Danny Ellas, Lily Frost, Sapphiremeriadocktook, Princess Evenstar, Addicted, Coffeegirl, Arabella Thorne, Catreen Dragonsword, and Samewise Took. The reviews were all very welcome, and made me feel extremely happy! Thanks!
I'll shut up now, or else the authors note will be longer then the chapter! :o)
"But I'm not tired." They heard Estel say as Glorfindel carried him down the hall.
"We shouldn't have done that," Elrohir said. "Father will not be happy when he finds out we have been messing with Estel's head."
"You're probably right," Elladan agreed, flopping down in a chair in a most undignified manner, and propped his feet up on the table. "It was you who started it originally."
"What?" Elrohir asked, raising his eye brows. "I think not, brother. It was you."
"No, it was you. Estel asked why I was wearing what I was wearing, and you said it was because I was fairy, and I was getting ready for the fairy ball, and Estel said-"
"Okay, you were right," Elrohir admitted, shrugging. Elladan shot him a smug look.
The door opened, and Elrond walked in. "Is Estel still here? I wanted to say goodnight to him."
"No. Glorfindel just came and took him to his room."
"Ah. I will say goodnight to him there." Elrond turned to leave, then looked back at his two sons. "And I want you in bed soon also. Do not forget tomorrow is your first day training the novices."
Elladan groaned. "Ai! I had forgotten all about that!"
"I hadn't." Elladan shot his brother another look.
***
"Enough, you two. It would not set a good example for my sons' to quarrel when they are supposed to be setting a good example," Elrond said sternly, then he smiled; he enjoyed hearing his sons' exchange words like this, it was like witnesing a verbal fencing bout, and his son's enjoyed it. "Goodnight. I will see you tomorrow morning bright and early."
Elladan mumbled something, and Elrohir laughed. Elrond shook his head, smiling.
"Goodnight father," Elrohir said.
When Elladan said nothing, his brother elbowed him. "What? If he finds humor in making his son's suffer, I wish him a horrible nights sleep." Then he grinned. "Goodnight father."
Elrond laughed quietly, and left to check on his other son. He met Glorfindel walking towards him. "What is it?" he asked, seeing his friends face.
"I have to go beat some sense into those sons' of yours," Glorfindel said frustratedly. "They have convinced Estel that they are part Fairy, and that once a year they go to a fairy ball. At least, that is the story I was getting from him."
Elrond fought the urge to laugh. "It seems I will have to explain things to him. Is he still awake?"
"Yes, I believe so."
They went to Estel's rooms', and found him sitting up In bed. "Ada, are El'dan and 'Ro *really* fairies?"
Elrond sat down on the bed, and Glorfindel watched from the doorway. "No, they are not. I will have to talk to them about telling you things that are untrue."
"Oh good," Estel said. "I'm glad they are not Fairies."
"Me too," Elrond laughed. "Goodnight Estel." He bent over, and kissed Estel on the top of his head.
"'Night, Ada," Estel said, and threw his arms around Elrond's neck. "I love you."
"I love you too, Estel," Elrond said, smiling.
"When I get my hands on Elladan and Elrohir." Glorfindel said, sighing as they walked to Elrond's office.
"You will have your revenge tomorrow. Remember, they are training the novices. And that was not entirely my sons' fault you know," Elrond replied teasingly. "If you had not lent that fairy costume to Elladan-"
"What?" Glorfindel stopped short. "I do not own a fairy costume."
"Then where did Elladan get his costume?"
"I do not know.
***
"Elladan, did you really get your costume from Glorfindel?" Elrohir asked as they walked back to their rooms.
"No."
They stopped right outside their rooms, and Elladan opened his door. "I did not think so. Where did you really get it?" Elrohir asked curiously.
Elladan grinned, and stepped into his rooms. "That, my brother, you will never know," he replied mischievously, and closed his bedroom door on his brother.
The End (for real!)