Question No. 3 (Legolas)
This question was sent in by...
uh, I lost track.
*blank stare*
Anyway, She has a question for a certain blondie Elf guy...
AUTOBOTS, ROLL OUT!
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Legolas: *is doing archery*
Tatharel: *jumps out of a bush holding a notepad and wearing nerd glasses* AHEM.
Legolas: *startled* *shoots Boromir*
Boromir: NOT AGAIN. *dies*
Tatharel: Whoops. *glances at dead Boromir*
Legolas: Ai. *facepalm*
Tatharel: *jerks gaze to Legolas* HI. So, I have a question- or rather, somebody I know has a question for you...
Legolas: *screams* NOOOOOOO!!! YOU DIDN'T BRING HER HERE, DID YOU?! I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT STAND ANYMORE FANGIRLS!
Tatharel: Whoooaaahhh, slow down, buddy. I knew your sanity was at risk, so I just told her that I was going to relay the message! *examines nail cuticles* How do ya like me now?
Legolas: *chills out* well, you're still annoying, if that's what you mean.
Tatharel: *spits out Fanta that just appeared out of nowhere* WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!
Legolas: Uh, I-
Tatharel: Haha, no, I know exactly what you mean. I pride myself in annoying you to death all the time. *cocky grin*
Legolas: Can I just have the question, please?
Tatharel: Oh, yes! Okay, so...she says, "does Legolas braid his own hair?"
Legolas:........why.
Tatharel: *is suddenly behind him* *whispering* please the fans!
Legolas: Oh-kay then... Just- it was a secret!
Tatharel: *death stare*
Legolas: UHHHH UMMM....SO, MY ADA STILL BRAIDS MY HAIR BECAUSE I ONCE TRIED IT WHEN I WAS ABOUT......UHHHHH THREE THOUSAND AND IT TOOK HIM HOURS TO UNTANGLE FEREN FROM MY ATTEMPTED PLAITS.
Tatharel: See? wasn't that hard! Good job, here, uh...*grabs a package from her stylish leather satchel* have a brownie!
Legolas: *gasping for breath* *snatches brownie and nibbles on it*
Tatharel: Uh...We should probably do something about this dead body now... *nudges dead Boromir*
Legolas: Oh, this happens all the time. Here...*yanks arrow out*
Tatharel: WHOOOOAAAAAAOHMYVALAR.
Boromir: *is alive again* YAAAYYYYY!!!! *runs away to defend poor baby Faramir from evil, mean daddy Denethor*
Tatharel: *watches him run away*....okay then. *becomes Thorin* We shall never speak of this AGAIN. Understood?
Legolas: *doesn't even react because he's so used to these antics* Yes, never again.
*both do a super-awesome secret handshake that only they will ever know about until the end of time*
Legolas: Now if you don't mind... *gestures to bow*
Tatharel: OOOHHH I JUST REMEMBERED I WAS ACTUALLY GOING TO SEE IF YOU COULD SHOOT AN APPLE OFF MY HEAD.
Legolas: *sigh* fine.
*does it, Tath doesn't die.*
THE END
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So...
No requests for now, until I can catch up with all the requests I already have.
Like, seriously guys. Thank you for all the questions. I thought I was going to get maybe three questions, at the absolute best, in the beginning.
but...you all proved me wrong.
have an awesome day!
God bless,
- Tatharel
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