Ok my first Zelda story ever so Please R&R
This was inspired by a friend's dream.
"Stefan, hurry up! Get your butt down here!" Blake hollered.
Blake, who is 16 years of age, has a specialty of seeing well placed items. In other words; a thief.
"Just five more minutes." Stefan moaned.
Blake's partner in crime, Stefan, is 15 years of age. He is the laziest person in the world yet one of the best pick-pockets around. That's only if he gets out of bed.
"Now Stefan! We'll miss the crowd!" Blake responded.
Today was the long awaited day in Hyrule, The Festival of Heroes. Many people of importance will be there to see the Hero of Time. Commoners came from around the kingdom to watch the parades and activities.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Don't get your undies a bunch." Stefan groaned.
Blake marched up the stairs and slammed the door open seeing Stefan still in bed.
"You're not moving fast enough for my taste!" Blake said as he grabbed Stefan and chucked him down the stairs.
"Dang, I hit my head!" yelled a sprawled Stefan on the wood floor.
"It won't do any damage that hasn't already been done." Blake said as he hurried down the stairs.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Stefan asked slowly getting up.
"Put your cloak on, we have a job to do." Blake said tossing the cloak at Stefan.
"Fine." grumbled Stefan as they left the house.
Ravengrl: Did you like it? We're just getting warmed up. The next chapter will be posted in about 20 min. after this one. R&R.
FireSage: Yes thereare two people writing this story. Yes, it is amazing.