Two small figures burst into The Dragon. They looked like two young Hobbit boys in their clothing, but in fact, one was a girl; Piper, and her cousin Rorey. Both extreamely dirty: the kness of their pants, covered with dirt, their feet scratched by twigs (most likely from running from their latest pursuer over something they'd done), and leaves and sitcks in ther curly heads.
They surveyed the many faces and ran noisily to the stools and hopped up. Piper didn't notice the many embarrassed glares the elders gave her "Look at the girl's clothes...disgraceful!" they'd often gossip to one another "And that Rorey boy she assiciates with....no wonder the whole of Hobbiton is on constant watch on them".
Yes, it was true. They (much to their own pleasure,) were two of the most mischievious truoble-makers from The Hill to Bywater. Piper pulled twigs out of her flammig red hair while Rorey looked around for the Inkeeper...
[ April 16, 2003: Message edited by: Sword Maiden Of The Shire ]
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