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I didn't do what my instincts told me so, my friend paid the price. She was the best thing that ever happened to our home in the sky. Zelda, golden haired, blue eyed angel, or should I say, Hylia, golden haired and blue eyed.
She wouldn't hurt anyone if her life depended on it, but people were out to hurt her. This is The Legend of Zelda. I name it after her because she is the main character of my story.
She just was too innocent to have to die!
But I'm getting ahead of myself, in order for my story to make sense, I should start from the beginning. It started two days after the Wing Ceremony.
Zelda and I ran outside through the grass. We were defiantly late for class. We bolted down and around from the academy to town where a new house was built for some new and strange visitor... or something, someone to teach us magic. I personally don't think we need magic, I mean, we have potions, but magic is okay too.
It's been two days since the Wing Ceremony. Zelda offered me her lovely sailcloth and she also went on a ride with me. Soon after, she told me she loved me. I about lost it because I like her too... a lot.
She suddenly turned around and smiled, fixing my shirt and hair like she always does. She brushed the dirt off my shoulders and sighed.
"I can't believe this! Two days, and you've managed to dirty up this old thing!" She laughed and reached into her bag pulling out a rag.
"I'm fin, I think I look okay. Listen, we're already five minutes late, let's go!" I grasp her hand and lead her to the building. We went inside and heard Headmaster Gaepora speaking to the class.
He gave us a warning glare before returning back to his original statement.
"As I was saying, thanks to the tragedy, you all have a new teacher. I figured, since you've learned about nature for the past few years, something different is in order. Professor Owlan has mysteriously died, so I went searching high and low for a new teacher. This man came from a thunderhead far away, and to be honest, he is a really creepy yet nice guy."
"I met him." Zelda whispered to me. "Creepy doesn't explain the way he looks." I chuckled while Zelda and I sat in the back of the room.
"Please welcome, Professor Ghirahim." That name. Ghirahim, it just hit me. Then he walked in. His pale white lips, his snow white hair, his strangely pale but almost grey skin, the scary white clothing with diamond cuts. I felt the need to defy him; I have never done this before.
"Are you okay?" Zelda whispers to me.
"Do you feel... weird?" I whisper.
"I feel... strange, scared, maybe even the need to push him out the window..." Zelda and I burst out laughing.
"Zelda? Link?" Gaepora looked at us questionably.
"I... I'm sorry father." Zelda laughed out. I bite my lip to stop myself from laughing any further. But the thought of Zelda pushing Professor Ghirahim through the window was just too much for me to handle.
"Well, laughter isn't bizarre to me." Ghirahim chuckled. We suddenly fell silent, his cold eyes staring straight at us. I feel chills run down my spine. He seems to be smiling just at me, only me. A smile that almost says he's going to kill me. I growl and clench my fists. My muscles tense as I stare into his eyes. His eyes are almost like black pearls of pain and torture.
I can't explain it, but I almost see screaming coming from his eyes. I just can't explain anything I feel about him. He starts walking towards me and Zelda. An instinct I have is to put my arm in front of her.
"Link?" Zelda whispers and pushes my arm away.
My thoughts fall apart when Ghirahim speaks.
"And what might your name be?" He asks Zelda.
"I am Zelda." She replies with a blank stare. Her eyes hold an emotion of terror or even hate. I have never seen this before.
"And you are...?" He looks to me. I don't reply. I just stare at him. His hair is situated to cover his left eye, but at this angle, I can see a black diamond underneath his eye. Something bright catches my eye and I see a blue earring on his ear. How did I miss that?
I growl and glare. I don't understand this, I never met him before, and I still see him as a threat.
"Name?" He clarifies. His eyes narrow into slits.
"His name is Link." Zelda whispers.
"He has a voice doesn't he?" Ghirahim raises an eyebrow.
"My name is Link." I reply. My teeth are grit, my knuckles turning white.
"Good." And he continues down the line. A slip of paper slips in front of me.
What is your problem? I sigh and pull out my pencil.
I don't know. I reply and pass her the note.
Well, you were growling at the teacher. Everyone was staring.
Well, a part of me knew he was dangerous. Zelda growls something.
My father had him stay for dinner. Talk about eyes of fury. He keeps staring at me. No, glaring. I never met him before in my entire life.
Yeah, me too. It's like he's going to gouge out my eyes or something.
Do you think Professor Owlan's death was an accident?
No. I have a feeling, he killed Owlan. I feel the need to be protective over you.
Yeah but-
"What's this?" Ghirahim snatched the note from my hand; I didn't have a chance to finish reading what she said. I go to protest but Zelda firmly placed her hand on my shoulder and pulled me back down.
Ghirahim read the note and laughed out loud. A few giggles and whispers were heard around the classroom. Groose looked at me and smiled cruelly as he acted as if he was being hung by his neck. A few more laughs were heard.
"Well, I shall be meeting you two after class. Now as I was saying, it all depends on how you use your abilities to your advantage. Maybe Zelda or Link would like to demonstrate." Ghirahim laughed. I stood and took a quick glance at the board. With a smirk, I went the front of the classroom as Ghirahim pushed his desk out of the way. The people in the front moved back towards the back of the classroom and to the wall.
"Which one?" I ask. There are three we can do, and I have no idea which one.
"Anyone you want." Ghirahim smiles in amusement.
I concentrate. I focus all of my energy to the center of my soul and release. "Nayru's love!" I whisper under my breath. I smile as something like a transparent blue rupee surrounds me. I turn to see Ghirahim throw daggers at me. I gasp and back away as I hear loud clinks and see the daggers shoot back at him. He effortlessly catches them and glares.
"Next."
I smile and repeat my actions and only change the words. "Din's fire." I suddenly feel very hot and I move the heat down a small distance away from me. Nothing get's set on fire but a few screams are heard.
"Good. Now go sit back in your seat. Don't let me catch you passing anymore notes Skychild." He smiles then glares. "Might Groose show us something?" He turns back. Groose start with Nayru's love. Ghirahim repeats the same tactic but I cry out and clutch my now bleeding arm on my bicep.
Ghirahim plays innocence. "Oops."
Bandages are wrapped around my arm where the nurse so "kindly" took the knife from him. Zelda was excused to stay with me in my eternal agony that really lasted only ten minutes. I glare at the man that did this to me.
"Now, I didn't kill the teacher, I believe he did have an accident. You two have double homework tonight because of that, special note. Zelda, you may leave." Ghirahim sighed and looked at me. Zelda looked to the ground, growled something and walked out of the room.
"Yes?" I ask impatiently.
"Listen kid, I know exactly who you are." My eyes widen. "You think you could hide? I knew you were here. You can't hide. I know everything about you. I'll be watching you Skychild. You may leave now." He smiles. "Oh yes, and I forgot, for you, you have three times the homework." I gt up and leave. My jaw dropped as I exited.
"That outfit that you got so fits you." Zelda admires as she brushes the hair from my face.
"Something's going to happen." I reply and move her hand away.
"What do you mean? How about we go to dinner together and you can explain it to me?"
"Yeah... well, no... I... don't know." I struggle to tell her. I don't know how to tell her what I think is going on.
"Hey, just say what's on your mind, start." Zelda grabbed my hand and smiled.
"So Ghirahim know who I am, he thinks I am hiding from him, and I never met the guy. Every time I see him, I just want to punch him in the face."
"It's okay, I feel as if something's wrong... like something never happened." Zelda scratches her head.
"Yeah... me too." I rub the back of my neck and we walk towards the academy. Something strange is happening, and we need to find out what.
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