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Spiced Wine
03/24/17 02:30 pm
Most of my teachers were lovely - there were just a couple that were not nice.
ziggy
03/22/17 11:06 pm
I hate hearing about teachers who ruined a child's interest or confidence or curiosity- as a teacher myself, it actually hurts to think how someone has done that. It doesn't happen much now.
Spiced Wine
03/20/17 10:15 am
I was a very quiet student, easily cowed and very much a loner, nevertheless I was a good student, but he was not a nice teacher :(
Ysilme
03/19/17 03:00 pm
Spiced, what a horrible experience about that teacher! That would drive anybody off the subject, I'd imagine.
Ysilme
03/19/17 02:59 pm
UnnamedElement, my husband has a doctorate in chemistry, so he might be able to help. *g* Just drop me a note through the PM system here, or at LJ or DW (same name).
UnnamedElement
03/18/17 03:05 am
Spiced- how horrible! My friends made fun of my poor attn to detail so Chem and I did not get along either. But no! Can find no handy calculators online. Oh well!
UnnamedElement
03/18/17 03:04 am
I'm bad at keeping up w tv, but I support anything that inspires you to write eomer more, ziggy!
curiouswombat
03/18/17 01:07 am
Oh - please do...
ziggy
03/17/17 11:53 pm
Yes- that is EXACTLY right!! I might have to write Eomer a bit more:)
curiouswombat
03/17/17 11:02 pm
Ziggy - I keep wanting to pinch the characters and turn them into Rohirrim....
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First Time by Ysilme

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For gardnerhill.

Double drabble: 2x 100 words

Disclaimer: Middle-earth belongs to Tolkien. I'm not making any money with this, just playing around for fun.

Note: Many thanks to shadowycat for looking this over! Any remaining mistakes are my own.

 

 

 

“Bilbo, are you all right?” Looking up from tuning his harp, Lindir had noticed the worried look on the Hobbit's face.

Bilbo cleared his throat. Why had he agreed to this? The elves liked his verses, his recitals had always been well received, and Lindir had repeatedly affirmed his singing voice was enjoyable. But singing aloud in the Hall of Fire, for such a large audience? What had he been thinking?

He opened his mouth to speak, but only a croak came out. He tried again, to no avail. Panicked, he looked at Lindir.

“Oh dear, you've got the jitters.”

-(o)-

The minstrel handed the Hobbit a mug, patting his shoulder. “Drink this, it usually helps.”

Bilbo obeyed, sipping the hot tea with honey, and trying again after a few sips. Still nothing but a painful croak. Lindir's worried look didn't help, nor did the second mug, nor the third. At this point, Bilbo needed to pee and a mouse-hole to vanish into.

“You wrote this song for Lord Elrond's Begetting Day, didn't you?”

The Hobbit nodded.

“Would you like someone else to perform it for you?”

Another nod.

“Me?”

Nod.

Later, Bilbo marvelled how different his rhymes sounded this way.

 

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