A/N: I still didn't get WindWaker. I am a disgrace! No! Wah! *sobs*
~*~Character List~*~
*Mentioned in this chapter and before*
Link- undecided/doesn't care
Zelda- goth/punk
Saria- neon-green
Mido- gangster poser
Malon- prep/popular/cheerleader
Ruto- prep/swim team captain
Marth- Zelda's long lost half brother
Sheik- confused/weird punk
The Indigos- Soft Rock Band
Kamikaze Bats- Hardcore metal/rock band
Stoned 125- punk band
~*~
-Chapter 3-
Reunions
Link and Zelda walked down the hall, heading for their lockers. School had just ended, and they were bored, as most kids usually were. This was something that they could at least relate to, with the rest of the world, but boredom isn't as fun as one would make believe. So, they eventually stopped at Zelda's locker first, with Link listening to Zelda's ongoing one sided conversation, which was basically ranting about the injustice of the world and society's unspoken rules. Link sighed, remarking "You should join the debate team." She rolled her eyes, fidgeting with the things in her locker, and asking him if he needed to go to his locker.
Link thought for a moment, before saying, "My locker is just about as full as Malon's head." Obviously, then, Link didn't need to go to his locker, so he slowly slid to a seated position on the floor, waiting for Zelda to finish with whatever she was doing.
"Zelda...?"
Link looked up at the male standing over him, and Zelda turned around. Link nodded a silent greeting him, receiving one from him. The guy then turned to Zelda, apparent feelings of awkwardness escaping his otherwise relaxed expression. Link stared quietly, noting that the boy had died his hair a darker shade of blue than last time, and let it grow from short spikes to straight hair, and long bangs just over his dark eyes. Pale skin, a black hooded shirt, and baggy pants. Simple, yet efficient. Link moved his head slightly, looking up at Zelda. The girl, he noticed, lost her cool. For only a split second, she looked as though she was suffering from an internal battle to run away screaming or explode, which made it worse. It being the fact that she looked about ready to faint as well. Link held both hands open, the back of his hands resting on the floor besides his legs.
"...Marth?" Zelda's voice was strong, though it took her a moment to regain her 'strong' composure.
And then they hugged. Link just stared at them, lifting an eyebrow in slight confusion. It was one thing to hug. It was another thing for two people, whom he knew pretty much to be non huggable, to just go and hug one another during some random moment.
Link also realized how similar their faces were, and how cynical he was thinking. So, he stood up, waiting for them to untangle several important body appendages, and explain in simple terms for his slow mind to understand. But, he decided he would just take a stupid and random guess.
"Family reunion...?" Link asked Zelda, and his thought was confirmed by a nod. Link was surprised, but even so, he didn't show it. He turned to Marth, lifting an eyebrow as if to ask, "What's the story Marth?"
Marth, Zelda, and Link, walked down the hallway, listening to Marth tell a tale of old history, while being interrupted at few key points by Zelda, as well as a question from Zelda, "How do you know each other?"
Link shrugged. "Other than it being a small school, we both are top in fencing class, and still can't best each other."
Marth nodded, and ended his story. Link sighed, speaking quietly. "So, you two are half siblings, because your mother ran off, remarried and had a boy, who ran away from home and ended up here?"
Marth and Zelda nodded, and Marth added, "Well...to make a long story short, I craved adventure, and ran away from home, never to be seen again."
"Then I don't see you..." Link said, twisting his words. Marth's mouth opened to say something, but closed again, looking thoughtful.
"Exactly. I'm invisible."
Zelda stopped walking, staring at Marth with a slightly annoyed expression.
"You're invisible?"
"No, he lies. Can't you see him? He's over there." Link said, pointing down the hall.
"No no no. I'm over THERE." Marth said, pointing at the opposite end of the hall.
"Then who's over there?" Link asked, still pointing.
"Someone else." Both Marth and Zelda said at the same time.
"Yea. Me." The trio blinked at the corner, the wall who talked. Before anyone could say anything, however, a familiar face by the name of Saria ran around the corner, waving a piece of paper around. She shoved it in Link's face, seemingly ecstatic. Link blinked in surprise, reading the flyer out loud.
"Sunday...10 pm...Concert...Stoned125...Kamikaze Bats...The Indigos...admission...10 rupees..."
"The Indigos?" Marth repeated.
"Yap!" Saria said.
"Mikau and Lulu finally got their big break..." Link said thoughtfully.
"...who?"
Everyone turned to look at Zelda, shaking their heads slightly in a disappointed expression. Confusion was openly expressed, and was quickly replaced with understanding when Saria told her who 'they' were, all in one very long sentence.
"Everyone who wants to go, say aye," Saria said, followed by five 'ayes', when there were only four people standing there. They all turned to the new voice, who wasn't very new at all.
There stood a boy with platinum blond hair, and crimson eyes. He wore dark blue, white, and gray colors, a slight smile on his otherwise expressionless face. If anyone wished to know how he was feeling, they needed only to look him in the eyes. But, because of the piercing blood stare that his eyes often displayed, many would not dare find eye contact.
"Hey Sheik." Saria said.
"Heylo Radioactive tree." Sheik replied monotone and placing his hands together in front of him, bowing slightly. There were a few chuckles, Saria's face flushing a slight pink.
"You shouldn't be laughing Dark Hero," Link stopped laughing, "and you, Navy Knight," Marth stopped chuckling, "and you too, Blond maiden," Zelda stopped sniggering.
"That's not going to be my new nickname... is it?" Zelda sounded hopeful.
"Nope." Link smiled slightly, "Its Zellie the zebra."
Zelda stared at Link, and he stared back at her, smirking. He could tell she was probably fuming, but when her right eye twitched, the sight was a little more than frightening.
"....."
"You...are SO dead." Zelda's words were short and sweet.
Link shot down the hallway towards the exit, Zelda on his heels, and the rest just watching, laughing slightly.
"Damn... she can run fast."
"Not as fast as Link."
"For Link's safety, ne?"
"Heh."
The trio left behind laughed again, and followed in slow pursuit of the extremely fast and out of sight duo in the distance.
A/N: ...weee... Yes, this one is a good bit different and a good deal cynical. Mmm, sarcasm.
~*~Character List~*~
*Mentioned in this chapter and before*
Link- undecided/doesn't care
Zelda- goth/punk
Saria- neon-green
Mido- gangster poser
Malon- prep/popular/cheerleader
Ruto- prep/swim team captain
Marth- Zelda's long lost half brother
Sheik- confused/weird punk
The Indigos- Soft Rock Band
Kamikaze Bats- Hardcore metal/rock band
Stoned 125- punk band
~*~
-Chapter 3-
Reunions
Link and Zelda walked down the hall, heading for their lockers. School had just ended, and they were bored, as most kids usually were. This was something that they could at least relate to, with the rest of the world, but boredom isn't as fun as one would make believe. So, they eventually stopped at Zelda's locker first, with Link listening to Zelda's ongoing one sided conversation, which was basically ranting about the injustice of the world and society's unspoken rules. Link sighed, remarking "You should join the debate team." She rolled her eyes, fidgeting with the things in her locker, and asking him if he needed to go to his locker.
Link thought for a moment, before saying, "My locker is just about as full as Malon's head." Obviously, then, Link didn't need to go to his locker, so he slowly slid to a seated position on the floor, waiting for Zelda to finish with whatever she was doing.
"Zelda...?"
Link looked up at the male standing over him, and Zelda turned around. Link nodded a silent greeting him, receiving one from him. The guy then turned to Zelda, apparent feelings of awkwardness escaping his otherwise relaxed expression. Link stared quietly, noting that the boy had died his hair a darker shade of blue than last time, and let it grow from short spikes to straight hair, and long bangs just over his dark eyes. Pale skin, a black hooded shirt, and baggy pants. Simple, yet efficient. Link moved his head slightly, looking up at Zelda. The girl, he noticed, lost her cool. For only a split second, she looked as though she was suffering from an internal battle to run away screaming or explode, which made it worse. It being the fact that she looked about ready to faint as well. Link held both hands open, the back of his hands resting on the floor besides his legs.
"...Marth?" Zelda's voice was strong, though it took her a moment to regain her 'strong' composure.
And then they hugged. Link just stared at them, lifting an eyebrow in slight confusion. It was one thing to hug. It was another thing for two people, whom he knew pretty much to be non huggable, to just go and hug one another during some random moment.
Link also realized how similar their faces were, and how cynical he was thinking. So, he stood up, waiting for them to untangle several important body appendages, and explain in simple terms for his slow mind to understand. But, he decided he would just take a stupid and random guess.
"Family reunion...?" Link asked Zelda, and his thought was confirmed by a nod. Link was surprised, but even so, he didn't show it. He turned to Marth, lifting an eyebrow as if to ask, "What's the story Marth?"
Marth, Zelda, and Link, walked down the hallway, listening to Marth tell a tale of old history, while being interrupted at few key points by Zelda, as well as a question from Zelda, "How do you know each other?"
Link shrugged. "Other than it being a small school, we both are top in fencing class, and still can't best each other."
Marth nodded, and ended his story. Link sighed, speaking quietly. "So, you two are half siblings, because your mother ran off, remarried and had a boy, who ran away from home and ended up here?"
Marth and Zelda nodded, and Marth added, "Well...to make a long story short, I craved adventure, and ran away from home, never to be seen again."
"Then I don't see you..." Link said, twisting his words. Marth's mouth opened to say something, but closed again, looking thoughtful.
"Exactly. I'm invisible."
Zelda stopped walking, staring at Marth with a slightly annoyed expression.
"You're invisible?"
"No, he lies. Can't you see him? He's over there." Link said, pointing down the hall.
"No no no. I'm over THERE." Marth said, pointing at the opposite end of the hall.
"Then who's over there?" Link asked, still pointing.
"Someone else." Both Marth and Zelda said at the same time.
"Yea. Me." The trio blinked at the corner, the wall who talked. Before anyone could say anything, however, a familiar face by the name of Saria ran around the corner, waving a piece of paper around. She shoved it in Link's face, seemingly ecstatic. Link blinked in surprise, reading the flyer out loud.
"Sunday...10 pm...Concert...Stoned125...Kamikaze Bats...The Indigos...admission...10 rupees..."
"The Indigos?" Marth repeated.
"Yap!" Saria said.
"Mikau and Lulu finally got their big break..." Link said thoughtfully.
"...who?"
Everyone turned to look at Zelda, shaking their heads slightly in a disappointed expression. Confusion was openly expressed, and was quickly replaced with understanding when Saria told her who 'they' were, all in one very long sentence.
"Everyone who wants to go, say aye," Saria said, followed by five 'ayes', when there were only four people standing there. They all turned to the new voice, who wasn't very new at all.
There stood a boy with platinum blond hair, and crimson eyes. He wore dark blue, white, and gray colors, a slight smile on his otherwise expressionless face. If anyone wished to know how he was feeling, they needed only to look him in the eyes. But, because of the piercing blood stare that his eyes often displayed, many would not dare find eye contact.
"Hey Sheik." Saria said.
"Heylo Radioactive tree." Sheik replied monotone and placing his hands together in front of him, bowing slightly. There were a few chuckles, Saria's face flushing a slight pink.
"You shouldn't be laughing Dark Hero," Link stopped laughing, "and you, Navy Knight," Marth stopped chuckling, "and you too, Blond maiden," Zelda stopped sniggering.
"That's not going to be my new nickname... is it?" Zelda sounded hopeful.
"Nope." Link smiled slightly, "Its Zellie the zebra."
Zelda stared at Link, and he stared back at her, smirking. He could tell she was probably fuming, but when her right eye twitched, the sight was a little more than frightening.
"....."
"You...are SO dead." Zelda's words were short and sweet.
Link shot down the hallway towards the exit, Zelda on his heels, and the rest just watching, laughing slightly.
"Damn... she can run fast."
"Not as fast as Link."
"For Link's safety, ne?"
"Heh."
The trio left behind laughed again, and followed in slow pursuit of the extremely fast and out of sight duo in the distance.
A/N: ...weee... Yes, this one is a good bit different and a good deal cynical. Mmm, sarcasm.
