EpicFire: It was probably going to only be a one-shot but then I got more reviews…so HERE'S ANOTHER CHAPTER!

Zelda: Yay!

Link: *smiles*

After struggling for 20 minutes, he finally got Zelda to wear a purple polo shirt and a white skirt, and pink converse. Her hair was long, brown and straight.

"Now it's my turn," Zelda said as they saved her Sim.

The person who popped up was a skinny, green-skinned man who was shirtless and had a uni brow.

Zelda raised an eyebrow. "We'll keep this."

Link looked at her incredulously.

Zelda rolled her eyes. "Link, of course we're going to change him up. You don't have a uni brow. Now give me the remote."

Link complied, giving her the remote. When Zelda started on his Sim, a short plumber poked his head in the room.

"You got the Sims?!" Mario shouted, running over to the couch. "I wanna play!"

Zelda's shoulders sagged. "I...uh...It was going to just be Link and I," she explained awkwardly, but Mario was already sitting on the couch, saying, "I want to make mine after!"

"MARIO! GET IN HERE SO I CAN KILL YOU!" A high-pitched voice shouted irritably.

Mario grinned and ran out of the room towards Peach. When Link and Zelda turned around, they nearly fainted at the horrendous sight of Peach glomping

Mario right in the middle of the floor.

"FOR THE LOVE OF NAYRU PEACH! GET A ROOM!" Zelda shrieked in disgust.

Mario somehow picked up Peach and they went off.

"That was gross," Zelda muttered. "Now for-"

"Hey Zellie!" Marth said, resting properly on the couch, sitting straight up with perfect posture like any prince would sit. "Can I play?"

Zelda mentally facepalmed.

"I just want to spend time with Link," Zelda said, trying to keep the irritation out of her voice.

"Why would spend time with a commoner?" He asked.

Zelda glared at the blunette prince. "Because he's an honorable man," she seethed, unable to hide her anger any longer.

Marth stood up. "Well, I refuse to share airspace with this lowly-"

He got cut off by her shiny bow being poked in his face.

"GO. AWAY."

Marth left without another word.

Zelda sat down on the couch next to Link. "Now, for your Sim..."

EpicFire: this was too short...): sorry...

Zelda: It's because you lost your work and had to rewrite it, remember?

Link: *rolls eyes*

EpicFire: Yeah...It would have been better if I accidentally hadn't replaced the work with a paper for English Class...and Link! don't you roll your eyes at me!

Link: *derp face*

EpicFire: T_T