*Sigh* Another kind of fluffy chapter. Well, at least this one has a minor problem. Only it's a romance problem. *Sigh again* I'm getting tired of sighing because my story isn't jumping into the main plot. And you're probably tired of my whining. So JUST READ IT! c(:

Zelda's P.O.V.

I had watched Link in training. He didn't seem that aggressive, in fact he wasn't. At least off the battlefield. On the battlefield he is a very good fighter. He never gives up.

He ran at me. I spun out of the way and hit him in the back. He turned and hit me with his sword. He attacked again, but I shielded. I used farore's Wind. He jumped up in an attempt to get me that way. To bad I went to the side. I sent Din's Fire toward him. Bull's eye. He aimed an arrow at me. I tried Nayru's love, but he sent the arrow after. It hit me and I slid back. He was running at me again. I ran at him. He hit me with his sword at the same time I hit him with a light ball.

We went on like that for a while. Since it wasn't in fighting mode, if one of us died, we just came back. It was pretty cool, actually. We lost track of who was winning.

We suddenly stopped fighting. For some reason we were back in the training hall. The Hand was floating by the podium.

"Time for bed." He boomed. He didn't seem angry; but you could never tell with The Hand. I curtsied and walked out, suppressing a smile. I didn't even know why I felt so bubbly. We came to the stairway that separated the West wing from the East wing.

"Hey." Link said suddenly. He looked like he was struck with a brilliant idea.

"Yes?" I stopped.

"Do you want to mimic Marth and Peach?"

"Before or after they started dating?" I asked. It would be fun, unless you've seen Peach and Marth kiss. Then the thought of mimicking them became almost disturbing. I mean, Marth was a gentleman. But none the less.

"Before." Link seemed to have the same thought's I did. I nodded. This was going to be so much fun.

"Oh, dearest Zelda…" Link began. He didn't seem to know what to say.

"Oh, Link." I tried to make my voice all girly and shy. It sounded more like a suppressed giggle. It probably was.

We couldn't take it any more. We burst out laughing. I slumped against the wall in an attempt to stay standing. Link was doubled over.

It was one of those giggle fits that just wouldn't stop. We would get our breathing down, and then make the mistake of looking at each other. We would then explode with laughter again.

We finally did calm down and went our separate ways. I slid inside my dorm to see Peach sleeping peacefully on her bed. She looked so contented. I smiled at her and got into my bed.

The day dawned bright and early. It was Saturday, so the day was mine. And also, It was Hallow's Eve! I sprinted out of bed and got out my blue gown.

"Wake up, Peach!" I yelled. She mumbled and pulled the covers over her head.

"Do not wake me from my slumber just yet, Zelda." She yawned. I shook my head and pulled on my gloves.

"Ok, but don't blame me when Marth comes down and you aren't ready." I burst out laughing as she sprinted out of bed and got tangled in her sheets. She fell belly first onto the floor in a heap. I walked over and helped her up. It looked like it was going to be a good day. At the least, it would be fun.

Link's P.O.V.

I woke up in the semi-early morning. I suppose you want to know how. Well, here's how. Ike was leaning over me with a contorted face.

I yelped and jumped back, banging my head on the back of my bed in the process. Ike burst out laughing and jumped off my bed.

"You better hurry up, dude. Marth's getting impatient to see his girlfriend." He chuckled. Marth was reading a small book on his bed. When Ike said this he slammed the book shut and stood up in a rage.

"You need not be crude Ike. Nor do you need to invade upon what I do in my spare time and who I see. It is my business to disclose at my leisure." He huffed. Even I thought that was a bit too much. I pulled out my tunic and put it on.

"By the way." I said to know one in particular. I just wanted to end the fighting. "Who knows when the Smash Tournament is being held?" I grabbed a brush to try to fruitlessly tug it through my hair before putting on my hat.

"In May." Marth said dismissively. I nodded and shoved on my hat.

"Well, let's go to breakfast." Ike said. Marth opened the door and we walked out.

"Are we picking up the girls first?" I asked, referring to Zelda and Peach. Ike shook his head, but Marth nodded.

"You may go ahead Ike; we will not require your company." Marth spat haughtily. Ike stuck his toung out and darted off to the lunch room when Marth turned purple. Right before we reached the girls dorm Marth pulled me aside.

"Link." He said.

"Yeah?"

"I have a question to ask you."

"Yeah?" I was a little nervous. What did he want? I should probably trust him.

"I do not know what to do for Peach to show her my feelings." He said awkwardly. I blinked. He was stressing over how to show Peach his feelings? Geez, that was weird.

"Um…just tell her, I suppose." I shrugged. "Maybe get her some flowers. And chocolate. I hear girl's like-"

"I have never been good with expressing my feelings, Link. I need to show her, because I fear I can not tell her."

"Hi." Zelda and Peach was behind us. Peach looked upset. How much did they hear?

"What did you need to tell me?" Peach squeaked. She seemed close to tears.

"Peach. This isn't going to be easy…" Marth began.

"You're breaking up with me, aren't you? Oh, I knew it was too good to be real!" Peach wailed. She burst into tears and ran off down the hall. Marth looked shocked and really upset. He sprinted after her in a panic. Wow. That was so…Peach jumps to conclusions to easily. At least my problems were minor. Kind of.

Poor, unsuspecting Marth. And, more importantly, poor PEACH! It's not every day you meet the man of your dreams, only to discover he 'hates' you. Comment. Peace. c(:

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