Life

7. Bailemos

In Lusa's room....

"So, what did you have for me?" Lindir asks with the same cute smile again.
Yesss!!!!!!!! I love this day!!!!!! I'm finally alone with Lindir!!!!!!!!!!
Lusa thinks excited and completely forgets that Lindir is also there. Until the minstrel comes closer and waves a hand for a her face. "Hello...? Oh, huh?" Lindir laughs. Oh my, he is so cute when he laughs. "What was it that I had to come here? Well..." She starts while staring into the pair of brown eyes that are not even a meter away from her that look questioningly at her. But then suddenly the door swings open and Mark walks in.

"NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" Lusa calls out. Why now? Why now!!!!!???? I HATE MARK!!!!!!!!
Mark is suprised. He shakes his head and turns with a smile to Lindir. "Ah, Lindir. I would like you to take care of some music things for the festival. Of course, Mark. I actually was just about to ask you myself. Do you want me to play something too? I would love that. I'll give you the schedule tomorrow." Lindir nodds in understanding and Mark looks back at Lusa. "Lusa, I would like you to play some things too. Aye." She replies grumpy. Mark nodds and turns around to open the door, but changes his mind. "Oh, before I forget. Yes...? Emily wanted you all in her dance studio. Why? Ask her when you arrive I would say." He laughs and walks away. Ugh!!!!

Lindir and Lusa head together to Lusa's sister's dance studio.

Everyone has now arrived in the dance studio. Noa closes the door. "Now, what did you want?" Starts Lusa. "Well, Mark told Noa and me that we may decide most things for the festival. Why, it's my festival." Complains Lusa. Why did I actually ever decided to organize a dance festival? Isn't that the stupidest idea ever? She wonders.

"So, we decided that we wanted to perform for at least Mark's recorder. Just at least?!" Thranduil begins. "Everything that will be for seeing or hearing is from Mark's recorder! He's right, that's the same as doing a thousand regular performances! And besides, he already asked me and Lindir to perform with music." Tries Lusa. "Aye, and now she's said that I am also going to ask Mark to perform with music." Adds Thranduil. Lusa facepalms.

Noa sighs. "Don't complain, we're just going to give you all dance lessons. Lessons?" Elrond asks suprised. "Yes, fifteen. Fifteen!!??" Estel asks. "But the festival is within a week! Fifteen lessons is even more than every day! No, it's not. You will have at least two lessons every day." Lusa almost chokes in her coffee. Thranduil gets up and walks to the door. "Thranduil, where are you going? I'm the King, I can do what I want." Emily really isn't going to let him walk away from this. "No, you don't! Don't forget I'm still stronger and mightier than you!" Suprised Thranduil turns his head. "NOW YOU GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE RIGHT NOW, BEFORE I MAKE YOU!!!!!" Emily screams furious. Thranduil closes the door and walks silent and obedient back to his chair, pretty shocked. "Thank you." Emily says calm.

She will kill me if I'll leave. Thranduil thinks.

Emily and Noa are starting the first lesson. "So now, why is Estel not here?" Asks Elrohir. "He's helping Mark. But I would help Mark!" Lusa complains. "And Carmeiro's brothers?" Asks Thranduil. "They're... I actually don't know where they are..." Carmeiro thinks. "I don't care, I don't need them." Replies Emily.

"Well? What now? See, I already made all dance couples." Really? Why would that be? Perhaps for herself... Thinks Lusa sarcastically. "Oh, by the way, Carmeiro you don't even suppose to be here so don't ruin everything. I won't, I will watch." He sits down on the table against the wall. "So.. Could you teach me some more dancing?" Asks Carmeiro enthusiastically. "Carmeiro, quiet okay? Okay."

Why is he even here? No way he will just sit here and be quiet. Emily rolls her eyes. "So, what are you 'couples'? Well, I will dance with Legolas." She takes his hands in her own. "I don't actually remember the rest by the way." Lusa facepalms and walks towards the table with all the papers. She looks at the list. "Hey! Why would Lindir be dancing with Noa?! You could dance with her if you want." Lusa rolls her eyes and folds her arms.