In the small town of Juuban, Japan, nothing really interesting happened. At
least that's what most people believed. It was a small simple town; it had
the fun places to go. A lovely park, an arcade, several restaurant and
shopping areas; and of course a girls best friend, a mall. Now it was a
pretty perky city, most of its inhabitants lived cheerfully, caring for
their loved ones in their nice and cozy homes. However, there was one home
that wasn't loving, this large and cheerful building was Sakura Orphanage,
though certainly not cheering.
Most of the children there were different ages, around 5-16 years old. Each child depended on one another, having no family to love and be cared for. The relation ship between the children wouldn't really be described as love, but more like understanding and small friendship. They knew without each other's company, one by one they would go insane. Funny how the mind of a child works. At such a young and tender age, these younguns were exposed to life. The cruelty and harsh reality of life on earth. Maybe it isn't the children that should be listening to the adults, but the other way around. Not even fully grown, these kids have lost their family, their lives, and gained a view of reality that most grown ups don't ever even get a tiny glimpse of.
In the front yard of this large building, ran several children, laughing and running about. If you stopped to watch, it might just make tears prick your eyes at the beauty of it. Such a small thing can make one appreciate life. All the children laughed and played, giggling, pushing one another in a friendly game of team tag. Or throwing around balls, as they played dodge ball, foursquare, volleyball, or catch.
Yes, all of these kids were happy and had many friends in the orphanage. Well all, but one; a little girl of age ten sat in the corner between the fence and the building. She was hardly noticeable the Sakura trees, shadowing her small body. Legs were folded up, so that her knees were tightly secured to her chest, as her arms wrapped around her legs and hugged them to herself tightly. Her tiny heart shaped head rested on her knees, her chin lightly burying itself into the crack between her to knees. Unlike the others she didn't play, no one would play with her. She was one of the few children that didn't know who they're parents were. All she knew was that 4 weeks ago, she was found in the middle of a dark alley way. People say that just an hour before she was found there, in that same alleyway, there was a brilliant column of pink light that descended upon the passage. All that she could remember after being found was her name. She remembered feeling lost, and hopeless.
The small girl, Serenity, blinked as tears rolled down her cheek. She was so lonely, and afraid, she wanted to know whom she was, where she had come from. Her cerulean blue eyes watered over again as she watched the other children playing. Her golden hair was pulled up into twin buns, resembling meatballs. Suddenly a shadow loomed over her, glancing up into the eyes of a young lady, she tried her best to smile. In a weak and halting voice, she says to the stranger, "he-Helwo." The mysterious women smiled a motherly smile. Long wavy dark purple hair covered the ground, as she squatted, and leaned down so that she'd be eye level with Sere.
When Serenity saw the lady, she immediately wiped her tears away. She could- not, wouldn't allow anyone to see her cry. But, it was to late, the older woman, whom went by the name Ikiko said to her in a kind, gentle, and truly concerned voice, "Are you alright missy? Are those other kids being mean to you? Well we'll just have to do something about that aren't we?"
Sere gasped, she had been caught, but she was not going to blame her troubles on the others. Defiantly she shook her head. "No Ma- Mam. I was just a wittle upswet bout something."
The lady giggled, she couldn't help it. This little chibi was just adorable. "What's your name young one? I'm Tsukino, Ikiko; but you can call me Kiko-mama"
The 10-year-old child responded innocently, her eyes now dry of tears, though her nose still slightly stuffed. "I'm Serenity, but the Mistew. and Miss. Sakuwa always call me Sewe or Sewena."
Two more figures came to shadow the two. A tall woman, accompanied by an equally tall man. Both looked strict, though not cruel. The woman, had shoulder length black hair, streaked with gray, and was pulled up into a tight bun. The man, having raven colored hair, though instead of gray his hair was streaked with white. Just the stately way this old couple held themselves, you could tell that they were the owners of the orphanage. Never having any children of their own, they decided to take in the homeless young, until a family was found for them. The landlady spoke first, "So Mrs. Tsukino, have you decided?"
Mrs. Tsukino nodded, smiling brightly, her eyes dancing with joy. Serenity just looked on in confusion. Glancing back and forth between this Tsukino and Mr. and Mrs. Sakura. What was this Tsukino doing here? In addition, why couldn't everybody just leave her alone to cry some more. Then Ikiko spoke, the simple sentence she spoke rang in Seres ear. She stared disbelieving, not sure weither to hug the women in joy, or to cry in happiness, the search for her past would soon be severed, and forgotten. These words rang in her little ears, as she walked out of the orphanage, her tiny hand held in Ikiko's. "I want Serena to be my daughter."
~One year later in Hyrule~
Up in a tiny house, built in a tree, slept a young fairy less Kakori boy. He tossed and turned as a nightmare plagued his sleep. The same dream he had dreamt, since a year ago. A tiny winged light flew through the door, and started to pester the young boy to awake. "Link. Link wake up! The great Deku tree wants to speak with you! LINK!!" The boy swatted at the tiny fairy, until finally he wakes up. Standing and stretching, as if he were a bear, coming out of hibernation he blinks at the fairy, as it begins to explain its mission. Nodding in understanding, he grabs a few gems and steps out the door. Therefore... Link ventures through the Kokori forest to speak with the Great Deku Tree, who knows what adventures that simple chat will bring.
To Be Continued!
^_^' hee hee not quiet as long as I hoped it to be, but I was in a hurry. Hoped you enjoyed the short chappy, and my story so far. Heh, Gomen-ne it took so long to get it out, I forgot I had this story. -.-' Anyways, I'm tired, so nighty night all!
Most of the children there were different ages, around 5-16 years old. Each child depended on one another, having no family to love and be cared for. The relation ship between the children wouldn't really be described as love, but more like understanding and small friendship. They knew without each other's company, one by one they would go insane. Funny how the mind of a child works. At such a young and tender age, these younguns were exposed to life. The cruelty and harsh reality of life on earth. Maybe it isn't the children that should be listening to the adults, but the other way around. Not even fully grown, these kids have lost their family, their lives, and gained a view of reality that most grown ups don't ever even get a tiny glimpse of.
In the front yard of this large building, ran several children, laughing and running about. If you stopped to watch, it might just make tears prick your eyes at the beauty of it. Such a small thing can make one appreciate life. All the children laughed and played, giggling, pushing one another in a friendly game of team tag. Or throwing around balls, as they played dodge ball, foursquare, volleyball, or catch.
Yes, all of these kids were happy and had many friends in the orphanage. Well all, but one; a little girl of age ten sat in the corner between the fence and the building. She was hardly noticeable the Sakura trees, shadowing her small body. Legs were folded up, so that her knees were tightly secured to her chest, as her arms wrapped around her legs and hugged them to herself tightly. Her tiny heart shaped head rested on her knees, her chin lightly burying itself into the crack between her to knees. Unlike the others she didn't play, no one would play with her. She was one of the few children that didn't know who they're parents were. All she knew was that 4 weeks ago, she was found in the middle of a dark alley way. People say that just an hour before she was found there, in that same alleyway, there was a brilliant column of pink light that descended upon the passage. All that she could remember after being found was her name. She remembered feeling lost, and hopeless.
The small girl, Serenity, blinked as tears rolled down her cheek. She was so lonely, and afraid, she wanted to know whom she was, where she had come from. Her cerulean blue eyes watered over again as she watched the other children playing. Her golden hair was pulled up into twin buns, resembling meatballs. Suddenly a shadow loomed over her, glancing up into the eyes of a young lady, she tried her best to smile. In a weak and halting voice, she says to the stranger, "he-Helwo." The mysterious women smiled a motherly smile. Long wavy dark purple hair covered the ground, as she squatted, and leaned down so that she'd be eye level with Sere.
When Serenity saw the lady, she immediately wiped her tears away. She could- not, wouldn't allow anyone to see her cry. But, it was to late, the older woman, whom went by the name Ikiko said to her in a kind, gentle, and truly concerned voice, "Are you alright missy? Are those other kids being mean to you? Well we'll just have to do something about that aren't we?"
Sere gasped, she had been caught, but she was not going to blame her troubles on the others. Defiantly she shook her head. "No Ma- Mam. I was just a wittle upswet bout something."
The lady giggled, she couldn't help it. This little chibi was just adorable. "What's your name young one? I'm Tsukino, Ikiko; but you can call me Kiko-mama"
The 10-year-old child responded innocently, her eyes now dry of tears, though her nose still slightly stuffed. "I'm Serenity, but the Mistew. and Miss. Sakuwa always call me Sewe or Sewena."
Two more figures came to shadow the two. A tall woman, accompanied by an equally tall man. Both looked strict, though not cruel. The woman, had shoulder length black hair, streaked with gray, and was pulled up into a tight bun. The man, having raven colored hair, though instead of gray his hair was streaked with white. Just the stately way this old couple held themselves, you could tell that they were the owners of the orphanage. Never having any children of their own, they decided to take in the homeless young, until a family was found for them. The landlady spoke first, "So Mrs. Tsukino, have you decided?"
Mrs. Tsukino nodded, smiling brightly, her eyes dancing with joy. Serenity just looked on in confusion. Glancing back and forth between this Tsukino and Mr. and Mrs. Sakura. What was this Tsukino doing here? In addition, why couldn't everybody just leave her alone to cry some more. Then Ikiko spoke, the simple sentence she spoke rang in Seres ear. She stared disbelieving, not sure weither to hug the women in joy, or to cry in happiness, the search for her past would soon be severed, and forgotten. These words rang in her little ears, as she walked out of the orphanage, her tiny hand held in Ikiko's. "I want Serena to be my daughter."
~One year later in Hyrule~
Up in a tiny house, built in a tree, slept a young fairy less Kakori boy. He tossed and turned as a nightmare plagued his sleep. The same dream he had dreamt, since a year ago. A tiny winged light flew through the door, and started to pester the young boy to awake. "Link. Link wake up! The great Deku tree wants to speak with you! LINK!!" The boy swatted at the tiny fairy, until finally he wakes up. Standing and stretching, as if he were a bear, coming out of hibernation he blinks at the fairy, as it begins to explain its mission. Nodding in understanding, he grabs a few gems and steps out the door. Therefore... Link ventures through the Kokori forest to speak with the Great Deku Tree, who knows what adventures that simple chat will bring.
To Be Continued!
^_^' hee hee not quiet as long as I hoped it to be, but I was in a hurry. Hoped you enjoyed the short chappy, and my story so far. Heh, Gomen-ne it took so long to get it out, I forgot I had this story. -.-' Anyways, I'm tired, so nighty night all!