Author's note: Firstly, thanks to Jenne Cook and Link'sLily for the reviews. Secondly, I am open to reviews, because whether they are good or bad, constructive criticism is always welcome. Thirdly, I am looking for a beta reader if anyone would like to apply. Just send me a PM and I might choose you if you present yourself well enough. Lastly, I do not own The Legend of Zelda, just this story.

Chapter two:

The rest of the day went by without much of a problem. That afternoon, Lincoln finally finished his woodworking project, which was an Ocarina that sounded of the beautiful spring breezes, as well as a harp that sounds like what a goddess would play for only the most angelic of angels. Once Lincoln finished, he pulled his laptop out to check his e-mail messages.

Before he could though, the principal said that he wanted to see each class representative in the lobby right away. "Have you ever wondered why class representatives are chosen by their swordsmanship skills," Rusl asked the reps once they all filed into the lobby. Since none of the reps spoke up, Lincoln decided to speak up for them.

"Okay Principal Ordinian, I'll bite. Why ARE representatives chosen based on swordsmanship skills," Lincoln asked with his usual bluntness that always earned him stares from the other class reps. "I am glad you asked Lincoln Silverman, as I would have told you all regardless,"Rusl said, aware of the stares that the other reps were giving his son, yet choosing to completely ignore them. This tradition was set up on case the students were ever summoned to Hyrule castle, as they would only summon the students to find the next hero who bears the Triforce of Courage..." Rusl said, trailing off in the hopes that someone amongst the class representatives would realize what he was getting to and finish his sentence. Much to his surprise and amusement, the one that finished his sentence was his own son.

"...And the hero would be a student with exceptionally high swordsmanship skills,thus this tradition was made in hopes of finding the next hero, or am I wrong?" Lincoln finished for his father making the jaws of his fellow class representatives, but just leaving a wide grin of pride on Rusl's face. "That's exactly correct Lincoln,and that brings us to why we are gathered here like this," continued Rusl," we have been summoned by the king for this exact reason, so go load up on the train out back, our next stop is Hyrule castle!" Rusl declared with pride for his students, no matter if any of them are the next hero or not.

30 MINUTES LATER

"Wow, this place is huge!" Was all the representatives could say upon entering the castle. "Ha ha, It sure is," a deep, jovial voice from behind the students said,making the students jump and turn in surprise. What they saw when they turned around made them quickly get on one knee and bow, as they came face-to-face with the king of Hyrule, King Daphnes the eighth. "There is no need to bow, as we are all friends here," Daphnes said with a chuckle while receiving the list of names from Rusl before he bowed and exited the castle.

"Okay guards, bring out the pedestal," ordered Daphnes, which caused the students to look with awe as the guards did so. When Lincoln got to the front of the crowd, his jaw dropped wide open, as he was standing in front of 'The Blade Of Evil's Bane,' The Master Sword.

"That blade..., its the same as the one from my dream last night,but how do I know of its name," thought Lincoln as the King started listing off the names that were on the list that Rusl gave him. Lincoln was so lost in thought, that he didn't hear his name called at first."Lincoln..., Lincoln Silverman," Daphnes called, finally snapping Lincoln out of his thoughts. "C-coming," Lincoln replied, walking up to the pedestal, ignoring the chuckles that the other reps gave him. On his walk to the pedestal however, he kept having flashes of what looked like him fighting off monsters and saving people that looked like giant moving boulders, men and women that looked like fish, birds, and even tiny Hylians.

Pulling himself from those flashing images, Lincoln finished his walk to the pedestal. Preparing to attempt to pull the sword from its resting place, he took a stance that he didn't know he knew, before placing his hands on the hilt of the sacred blade. He then attempted to pull the blade, causing the Triforce of Courage to shine brighter then ever before, and then, the blade did something amazing, it budged. As Lincoln continued pulling up the blade, the Triforce of Courage started glowing even brighter, to the point where everybody could see it. Then, with one final tug, the blade was removed from the eternal stone sheath that was the pedestal.

Once he pulled the blade from the pedestal, he held The Master Sword high above his head for all to see. "I remember everything now, from my first incarnation to this point," Lincoln thought while swinging the blade in circles, before putting it into its sheath that appeared,already strapped to his back. "Your Highness, for what reason have you summoned me to draw The Master Sword from its eternal slumber," asked Lincoln, who had already turned and bowed to him. "That will come in due time, but first, do you accept the fate that has befallen you," Daphnes asked in an extremely serious manner. "Yes, I have," Lincoln replied," I am Link, The Hero of Time reborn."

End note: When I said that Link swung his sword in circles, I meant like what he did in Twilight Princess when he learned a hidden skill. Also, my timeline revolves heavily around the Adult timeline, but also has some bits and pieces of the child timeline. Finally, this story takes place roughly two hundred years after the events of the spirit tracks. The Great Flood had receded nearly twenty years before, and the spirit tracks expanded, opening a new portal that lead to Old Hyrule, which the citizens of New Hyrule used as a shortcut to start rebuilding Old Hyrule back to it's former glory. One last thing is that the only ones who can read about The Hero of Old Hyrule and the Triforce are high raking individuals, of which Rusl is one of the King's many advisers.

I hope you liked this chapter, and I will see you next time.