Hello, fellow readers! My name is Emerald, and I am an avid Zelink author. Check out my other 3 oneshots if you want!

To all my other readers who have read my past 3 oneshots, I know I have been promising you a Zelink multichapter based on the Italian fairy tale. However, I lost the spirit of it. That doesn't mean I won't give up on the idea just yet, I'm just putting it aside for now and starting something else.

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SO, ABOUT THIS MULTICHAPTER:

The title is a little bit iffy. I wasn't very sure what to name it. But I think it will do. It seems like a good title. The story is basically going to be a Zelink adventure/romance/some humor. Very little humor. Its based around the time of Ocarina of Time, but IT DOES HAVE SOME TWISTS. I don't want to give the entire plot away so soon, so I'm not going to say much more. I will update quickly, or as soon as possible. I don't plan on giving up on this.

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Title: Maybe

Genre: Romance/Adventure

The summary: I had always longed for adventure. But for someone as ordinary as me, it was unlikely I would ever experience it. Right? Wrong. Zelink, OoT based with some twists, multichapter, romance/adventure. Rated T.

Rating: T, might change to M for later chapters.

I aplologize for the short chapter. But its kinda between a prologue and a chapter. I hope the next chapters won't be as short as this one. :)

Enjoy!

Read the comments at the end if you wish. Oh and please be nice, this is my first multichapter and I hope I gained a tad bit of your interest. :) Thank you!

Review for a... huge virtual box of Halloween candy?

I know its short. Don't kill me.

I had never been much of a girly-girl. Sure, I had my moments, but in general, I was quite an odd little girl since the day I was born, all the way up to were I am now, at 16 years old.

My mom likes to tell me what I was like when I was young. "Always outside, you were, Zelda," she'd say. "We couldn't get you to play with dolls or play dress-up. You always went to the forest and climbed trees and wrote in your notebook. Never paid any attention to those boys chasing after you. Always a dreamer, you were."

I guess I was always a dreamer. I longed for adventure and thrill. Everyday, I would eat breakfast and run out to the forest, and write in my diary on the highest branch of my favorite maple tree.

I wasn't like most girls in my village of Blackberry Falls, who sat and waited until men from neighboring towns and villages came to court them. I despised this idea. I wanted to choose for myself who I would marry, not belong to somebody without a choice. However, in this town of Hyrule, the thought of women choosing their own husbands was rather preposterous.

Nearly all the boys in the village chased after me, even though I didn't want them to. Despite that fact, most friendly girls were not jealous of me, and I had quite a few girl friends in the village. Malon, a horse maniac (lucky girl, she was, her family allowed her to ride horses); Cremia, a girl set on managing her family's ranch; and Lucinda, a girl who loved to design.

My parents, Alanna and Robbie Harkinian, were probably one of the wealthiest couples in Blackberry Falls, but they were quiet about it. My dad was an active trader. He often left on the family's horse (who I was not allowed to touch since I'm a girl), Allegra, to trade with nearby villages. My mom was a rather regular woman, who stayed at home and took care of the house, which was right next to the woods on a slight hill, and very close to the waterfall.

My dad was rather set on having me married soon. He said that many men already wished for my hand.

I couldn't see why.

When I asked my mother why they adored me so, she would tell me many reasons. One was my supposed "gorgeously smooth" pale skin, which went hand in hand with my perfect hair. One remark, which I hate to mention, was my stunningly perfect chest, which was "just the right size." I almost gagged after that. In truth, my arms were rather strong (though not as strong as a boy's) since I was outside for such long periods of time. swinging up tree branches. In addition, no matter how long I went outside, my arms and body remained pale and smooth, and never tanned. I guess it was my pale mother's fault.

Wonderful as my life may be, I always had that longing for adventure, ever since the first day of my life. And it never went away.

Right now, most of the girls were sitting inside their homes, sewing and cooking and cleaning with their mothers.

Me? I was climbing the huge oak tree in my woods. My lean, petite body was rather good for this, because I could swing my body quicker.

The trees were beautiful in the autumn. Red surrounded me as I climbed higher and higher, the slight breeze drying my eyes.

I climbed all the way to the highest branch, my long blonde hair swinging and shining in the sunlight that crept past the leaves of the trees. I felt free and happy.

Leaning against the tree, I parted the leaves in front of my face and looked at the village. I saw my house in the distance, with my mom ringing out the laundry on our porch. The waterfall nearby was roaring in a soothing way, and the birds were chirping sweetly.

I sighed contentedly. Life was good.

I pondered some things as I sat there.

Did I ever really want to marry? Or did I want to be independent?

The latter sounded nicer at the moment. But I would be so lonely. In all honesty, I was not a very independent person. I was just lonely. No girls shared my interests except for Saria, and even then, Saria was busy all day. She and I had very different lives. Some boys shared my interests, but I couldn't be with them for longer than 30 seconds since they would start staring at my "perfect body" and making lewd comments.

Maybe if I met somebody right. Maybe if I found the perfect guy. Maybe one day.

Suddenly, I spun around, nearly falling out of the tree.

I had that feeling I was being watched.

Just as I had turned, I swear I saw a flash of green. In this season, it was rather odd to see something green, since nearly everything was red and orange.

I felt my heart beat quicken considerably.

Aw, who am I kidding? I thought to myself. It was probably one of the village boys, I mused, as I started the climb down.

But something inside me told me it wasn't one of the villagers.

Ooh... what/who is it?

So how was it? I am aware of how short it was, but thats really all I want to give away for now...

Any grammatical errors...spelling errors? Any other comments?

Please please please tell me what you think in the box below! Its getting lonely.

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Oh. and my traditional question of the... update? chapter? its optional but you can answer it in the review.

What are you guys being for Halloween?

I'm being Bellatrix Lestrange (read HP people!). I don't even need a wig because my hair is perfect for her. Although, I don't expect to get lots of candy since Hurricane Sandy happened and tons of people don't have power yet.

SO THANKS FOR READING! Hope you guys survive Hurricane Sandy! I am out of power... :(

Expect a new chapter sometime this week. Oh, and PM me if you have questions.

Happy Halloween! (evil cackle)You will get lots more candy if you review!