Hey, everybody! This is Queaky!
Happy Early Halloween! :D
You're probably all wondering where the hell I've been. lol, Welp, I've been healing my eye. I had my cataracts surgery done, it got infected (dont know why), and has been healing. There are also other factors which I would prefer not to mention *cough* family *cough* so I suppose life just caught up with me.
The Untitles is a series of stories that I will be posting whenever I get the chance. I haven't had time to write anything descent or statisfactory and these stories have been collecting dust for a bit too long so I thought I would go ahead and post 'em.
This whole thing was in one folder lost on my hard drive... funny, how that happens. XD And yes this is a whole story (or as close to one as it will get)
They're in their most complete form but if you happen to see glaring mistakes or what-not let me know and I'll fix them when I can... or, hell, if you want to write a chapter or something for it then just shoot me a message and I'll be happy to pop your bit right into one. :D
Well, I guess, the other thing to say is to whomever posted the question to me on why I wrote "The Princepal's Office" (which I had my cousin read the review to me because I'm not really allowed on a computer at the moment). I wrote that story in an attempt to see if I could write about something I disliked after being challenged by a friend. :) Hope that clears things up!
Nintendo owns! XD
P.S Who's ready for Skyward Sword?
"Liiiiiiiink." A voice sang from somewhere inside the double-wide the thirteen year old called home.
The boy frowned at the blank sheet music before him, penned down a few notes, and slipped his guitar around his back. "Yeah?" He was good looking for his age with captivating cobalt blue eyes and a skinny frame that was becoming less boy-ish and more man-ish. His voice was also cracking which annoyed him, greatly.
His mother, Evelyn, was a pure blood Hylian with long pointed ears, brown hair that was always braided, and green eyes. She gave her son her sharp elven features and charming smile when he was born, a smile that she flashed at him. "Zelda's here."
Zelda Rayne Harkinian was a petite blonde twelve year old; soon to be thirteen; who was as pretty as she was smart. She had recently begun to grow out her spun gold locks which brushed her shoulders when let down from the ponytail she always kept it in. Her violet eyes took people by surprise with the intensity of them and her pale face made her seem very regal though she was often found grinning at Link's stupid jokes.
"Sup, Zee?" Link smirked, pursing his lips and nodding his head up with an eyebrow rose... something they had been mocking from a recently watched movie.
Zelda giggled. "Sup, Link." She mimicked him which earned them two rolled green eyes from Mrs. Hudson. His classmate had been his friend since Fifth Grade, they were in Eighth, which is when she moved her family had moved into Earth Realm.
Earth Realm was where the Men lived. Hyrule, Termina, Mushroom Kingdom and several other fantastical lands had torn down their barriers keeping them from Man and had been living harmoniously ever since... it was now 300 years since then but it is still a much talked about event.
Zelda was Hyrulean and as was Link though that is not what bonded them.
Link had gotten into a fight with another kid named Vaati, a Minish, and was winning until Vaati's friend jumped him from behind. Zelda, hating the unfair advantage, then proceeded to tackle Vaati and earn herself a black eye, detention, and a friend for life...all before her first hour at school.
"Zelda?" Evelyn smiled. "Will you be staying the night?"
The girl nodded. "Yep! Mom says its okay with her as long as its okay with you..."
"We're having shrimp fetucinne tonight, hope you like it." The mother smiled and watched the two tweens walk back to Link's room. "Gods, they are so cute."
Zelda glanced at at her friend's bedroom ceiling and smirked when a sultry poster met her violet eyes. "The Twilight Princess, huh?"
Link grinned and sat on the edge of his bed. "Midna's hot, what can I say?"
"I like her music, her singing too, but when she starts all that screaming nonsense... it kind of gets annoying." Zelda spoke of her friend's recent obsession with the "Princess of Screamo" and took a seat in his computer chair which displayed another symbol of the rock band, Twilight Princess. "Soooo...?"
He had begun to fidget with a few melodies and smirked when he found the one he liked. "Sooo, what?"
"You, uh, gonna ask Malon to the dance?" Zelda spun herself around in his chair and snatched up his sheet music when he held it out for her to read. "You need a rest in measure twenty. It'll blend better."
Link scowled. "You haven't even heard this one."
"Just sayin'." Zelda shrugged, gave him the paper back, and sighed. "Are you even going?"
"To the dance?"
"Duh." Zelda laughed. "Malon's been yapping my ear off for the last two weeks about this stupid thing and if you're going to take her than I'll need to find another person to hang with."
"Wait, I thought you were going." Link frowned, confused by the change of events. "You showed me the tickets and everything!"
Zelda blinked at her friend. "Why would I go?"
Link's cheek turned a light shade of pink and he shrugged. "I don't know...I thought we could..."
"Together?" Zelda blushed, prettily, and bit her lip. "As...uh...friends?" The tense akwardness was thick enough that one could easily imagine cutting it with a knife.
Link stopped playing his acoustic guitar and rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, I...um... sure. Well, if you wanted."
Zelda's grin broke the tension and she laughed. "Malon is going to be so pissed!"
"Zelda!" Eveyln's voice was heard with a mother's warning tone. "Don't say pissed."
"Sorry!"
Link smirked, feeling most pleased with knowing Zelda would be attending the Fall Dance with him, and lifted his instrument back up to continue playing. "Pissed." He whispered, making Zelda giggle. "Momma," He half sang. "hates the word pisssssed."
Zelda rolled her eyes and slithered from her chair to walk to Link's closet. She opened the door, pushed past his clothes, and snatched her own guitar which she had bought at a pawn shop a week earlier. "Alrighty, you were teaching me chords."
"Do you remember any of them?"
Zelda grinned. "Nope."
They played for an hour before Evelyn called them to dinner and stayed up late into the night talking about the video games they wanted, new bands they found, and also the offer Zelda had recieved about skipping grades. The soon to be thirteen year old had been given the option to ascend to the 10th grade, maybe higher, but the girl had serious doubts on whether she would really benefit for she would be stuffed into a classroom with people several years older than her who would most likealy find her annoying.
"You would have the whole world open to you though, Zelda!" Link smiled, proud of her. "You deserve this."
"That's what everyone keeps saying." Zelda huffed, her head crashing back on Link's pillow. They often laid next to each other on his bed when they talked and although Evelyn hated the thought of it, there was little she could do to stop them at 2 A.M in the morning. "I...I just want to be a normal kid who graduates or whatever with her friends... I want to learn the guitar and be in a rock band, go to the stupid school's dance, and pour punch on Marin's new dress."
Link smirked. "You can still do all of that, Zee."
Zelda blushed. "I want my best friend there..." She sighed. "I want to be able to throw my hat up and have you there next to me doing the same. I want Malon to blow everyone out of the water during the talent show and not have to worry about some 12th grade teacher's test... I don't want to be some smart thirteen year old who's in college while everyone is on summer break..."
"Then don't do it." Link smiled, squeezing her hand in his calloused one.
"My parents..."
"Will understand if you tell them everything you just told me."
Zelda bit her lip, confused and afraid of the morning, and shifted. "You always make everything sound easy."
The thirteen year old laughed. "Sorry?"