I realize this is stupid. Why put all these in Story format? Because I am lazy, that's why. So suck it up and read the stupid thing. Copy and Paste it onto your profile, or whatever. Just read it and don't hate it because I decided that more people would read it this way. It's true, you know. People will read this, but won't hate me because my Profile page is ridiculously long. Meh, now I'm rambling.

Peach skipped up to the stage and cleared her throat.

"Please be quiet." She said. People were begging to whisper and complain about being stuck in an assembly. Peach's eyes narrowed. "SHUT UP!" She screeched. Everyone hushed up. Peach cleared her throat again.

"A-hem." She began.

"Her name was Auroura

She was only five

This is what happened

When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk

Her mom was an addict

Her parents kept her

Locked in an attic

Her only friend was a little toy bear

It was old and worn out

And had patches of hair

She always talked to it

When no one's around

She lays there and hugs it

Not a peep of sound

Until her parents

unlock the door

Some more and more pain

She'll have to endure

A bruise on her leg

A scar on her face

Why would she be

In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear

And softly cry's

She loves her parents

But they want her to die

She sits in the corner

Quiet but thinking," God, why? Why is

My life always sinking?"

Such a bad life

For a sad little kid

She'd get beaten and beaten

For anything she did

Then one night

Her mom came home high

The poor child was hit and slapped

As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly

Grabbed for a blade

It was sharp and pointy

One that she made

She thrust the blade

Right in her chest,

" You deserve to die

You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out

Leaving the girl slowly dying

She grabbed her bear

And again started crying

Police showed up

At the small little house

They quickly barged in

Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly

Opened a door

To find the sad little girl

Lying on the floor

It must have been bad

To go through so much harm

But at least she died

With her best friend in her arms

Her name was Auroura

She was only five

This is what happened

When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk

Her mom was an addict

Her parents kept her

Locked in an attic

Her only friend was a little toy bear

It was old and worn out

And had patches of hair

She always talked to it

When no one's around

She lays there and hugs it

Not a peep of sound

Until her parents

unlock the door

Some more and more pain

She'll have to endure

A bruise on her leg

A scar on her face

Why would she be

In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear

And softly cry's

She loves her parents

But they want her to die

She sits in the corner

Quiet but thinking," God, why? Why is

My life always sinking?"

Such a bad life

For a sad little kid

She'd get beaten and beaten

For anything she did

Then one night

Her mom came home high

The poor child was hit and slapped

As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly

Grabbed for a blade

It was sharp and pointy

One that she made

She thrust the blade

Right in her chest,

" You deserve to die

You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out

Leaving the girl slowly dying

She grabbed her bear

And again started crying

Police showed up

At the small little house

They quickly barged in

Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly

Opened a door

To find the sad little girl

Lying on the floor

It must have been bad

To go through so much harm

But at least she died

With her best friend in her arms." Peach concluded. Her voice cracked at the end. It always depressed her. Bowser started to sob.

"Don't-Don't mind me." He choked. "It-It's just so sad." He bawled after a second. Mario reached over and patted his shell. Wolf handed him a tissue. Bowser took it and blew into it. It sounded like a train horn.

"It's OK, big guy. Just-a let it out." Mario said soothingly. He gestured that Peach should continue over Bowsers sobs. Peach cleared her throat again.

"It's wrong to hurt people. But it's even worse to hurt children. They have no means of defending themselves. It's very, very wrong. Anyone who does it should be punished. You have NO SOUL if you hurt a defenslis child or don't stand up for one. " She curtsied and skipped off the stage. Ganondorf looked ashamed.

"I...I never knew...I feel so, so...evil now." He shuddered. Link rolled his eyes. Zelda waited for the Bowsers crying to settle down before standing up and walking to the stage.