I walked into the lunchroom, and looked around to see people socializing
(not one of my favorite things) and eating their lunches. I held onto my
lunch bag, and looked around for Zelda. I spotted her, and watched her,
munching on a salad, all alone. I really did feel sorry for her. I came
over to her, and sat down across from her, and asked, "How's it goin'?"
"Fine," she remarked, taking another bite of her salad. "I didn't think you'd come."
"Well, I was late, because my fitness teacher kept me after class. I don't know what for.he never said. He just watched me, and then said I could go. That man just gets stranger by the minute...I don't know how he wears all of those clothes, either," I said, and started unpacking my lunch. I pulled out two ham sandwiches, a big bag of potato chips, a can of soda, and candy bar.
Zelda's eyes got wide. "How do you eat all of that? How do you stay fit? I couldn't finish one of those sandwiches if I tried. Who makes your lunch?"
I laughed, "I make my lunch...I don't get full that easily. I don't know how I eat all of it...I just have for as long as I can remember. I try to get into the habit of making my own food, because my uncle doesn't cook that well."
"Then how have you been eating all of your life? I couldn't do that."
"My parents died not too long ago...they were murdered. Or at least that's what I think. I don't think that they died of a disease, like my uncle says," I started munching on my potato chips.
"I'm sorry. I feel bad for asking now," she said as she looked down.
"No, it's okay, really," I said, starting on my second sandwich.
We sat and talked until the bell rang. I got up, and threw my trash away, and then went to my locker to get different books, and to put my lunchbox away. I then headed for my classroom 2-B, which was my math class. As I walked in, Ms. Impa stared at me.
"What?" I asked.
"I need you to stay after class," she said, and stared at me again as I took my seat in the back of the classroom.
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"I don't care! Tell them they can forget it if they won't pay, or better yet, I'll make them pay!" a man yelled into a cell-phone. Ganondorf Dragmire was not happy with the way things were going. The company wouldn't buy the business, and most of his employee's were quitting. He had to find a way to put a stop to it, and what was worse; the sages seemed to be getting more and more knowledge of his whereabouts. He couldn't hide for much longer, and he would have to attack whether he had it planned out or not. He leaned back in the leather chair, and thought about how he would attack.
He then flipped his hand over violently, for there was a burning pain. A tri-force piece began to take shape and glow. "So they are near...I will have to make a little visit," he cackled and then stood up. He balled his fists up, and then shouted something of the Gerudo language. Smoke started to form around him, and then he disappeared.
I promise the next chapter will be longer. And sorry that I didn't get it out sooner...I'm working on three fics at once! Do you know what that's like? Well...most of you probably do. School is starting back up again, so things might stay at the same pace they are.
Laterz-sheikgohanfreak
"Fine," she remarked, taking another bite of her salad. "I didn't think you'd come."
"Well, I was late, because my fitness teacher kept me after class. I don't know what for.he never said. He just watched me, and then said I could go. That man just gets stranger by the minute...I don't know how he wears all of those clothes, either," I said, and started unpacking my lunch. I pulled out two ham sandwiches, a big bag of potato chips, a can of soda, and candy bar.
Zelda's eyes got wide. "How do you eat all of that? How do you stay fit? I couldn't finish one of those sandwiches if I tried. Who makes your lunch?"
I laughed, "I make my lunch...I don't get full that easily. I don't know how I eat all of it...I just have for as long as I can remember. I try to get into the habit of making my own food, because my uncle doesn't cook that well."
"Then how have you been eating all of your life? I couldn't do that."
"My parents died not too long ago...they were murdered. Or at least that's what I think. I don't think that they died of a disease, like my uncle says," I started munching on my potato chips.
"I'm sorry. I feel bad for asking now," she said as she looked down.
"No, it's okay, really," I said, starting on my second sandwich.
We sat and talked until the bell rang. I got up, and threw my trash away, and then went to my locker to get different books, and to put my lunchbox away. I then headed for my classroom 2-B, which was my math class. As I walked in, Ms. Impa stared at me.
"What?" I asked.
"I need you to stay after class," she said, and stared at me again as I took my seat in the back of the classroom.
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"I don't care! Tell them they can forget it if they won't pay, or better yet, I'll make them pay!" a man yelled into a cell-phone. Ganondorf Dragmire was not happy with the way things were going. The company wouldn't buy the business, and most of his employee's were quitting. He had to find a way to put a stop to it, and what was worse; the sages seemed to be getting more and more knowledge of his whereabouts. He couldn't hide for much longer, and he would have to attack whether he had it planned out or not. He leaned back in the leather chair, and thought about how he would attack.
He then flipped his hand over violently, for there was a burning pain. A tri-force piece began to take shape and glow. "So they are near...I will have to make a little visit," he cackled and then stood up. He balled his fists up, and then shouted something of the Gerudo language. Smoke started to form around him, and then he disappeared.
I promise the next chapter will be longer. And sorry that I didn't get it out sooner...I'm working on three fics at once! Do you know what that's like? Well...most of you probably do. School is starting back up again, so things might stay at the same pace they are.
Laterz-sheikgohanfreak