Zelda belong Nintendo.

Dara belongs to girlfriend.

THIS IS THE LAST TIME I SAY THIS. I am tired of typing it over and over again. It's obvious they aren't mine.

Link quietly entered the office room. The office women's eyes all looked up and stared at the blonde student. He tried to fake a smile, but he felt a little bit nervous. He had no reason why he was called down, and now he was thinking that he had gotten caught for what he had done in the closet. Link went up to one of the desk and an old, scrawny Asian woman examined the young student. Her hair was a fading black, and she wore make-up trying to hide the fact that she was old. But this was only on her face, she wore long sleeves and a long skirt to hide the rest of her body so that he over wrinkles are not noticeable.

"Yes…?" She asked, her eyes were a piercing dark brown.

He swallowed nervously. "Um... I was called down here…?"

She typed something into the computer, ignoring him. Link waited patiently, but he was getting a little bit pissed off. Oh, how sexual frustration can change someone's mood. He noticed a fake, peeling golden plank (I think this is the thing with a name on it). Miss Yamato (WOW. Original).

"Miss Yamato…" Link started, a hint of frustration stood out as he spoke. "I was called down here for some reason and I would like for you to explain to me why I was." He didn't understand why he was being so rude, but it helped relieved some of the stress that was bothering him on the first day. "My name is Link. And you or someone else had called me down. Now, I would appreciate if you would explain to me why I am called down here."

Miss Yamato sighed deeply and stood up; she began to walk and noticed that Link was still standing there. She lifted up her small, covered with wrinkles hand and waved him to come over. Link nodded, filling up with nervousness again. He shifted his feet over to where she was standing and they both headed towards the principals office.

Link and the old women stepped into the office, an old man sat at a wide, pitch black desk. He also looked quiet old, but he didn't try to hide his age like Miss Yamato did. His face was slightly hideous, and he was also very short. But unlike Miss Yamato, he was over weight. Link twitched at the sight of his school principal. No wonder why people hated to go down to his office… He looked up at them and gave them a piercing glare, like they had just interrupted something highly important. Miss Yamato even twitched at the sighed of him, it wouldn't be a surprise if he was single.

"What do you want?" He hissed, his voice was startling and musky.

Miss Yamato pushed Link forward. "This boy was called down. His name is Link." She had a tight grip on Link's shoulders, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Oh… That's right, I called you down." He stood up, which caused a few things to shake. "I almost forgot." He yanked Link's hand away from his side and shook it slightly violently. Link almost fell forward, but he luckily caught himself with his feet. "You're the boy from the orphanage, aren't you?"

"Uh.. Yeah, I am." Link hated to be remembered as the boy from the orphanage.
"Ah, yes." The principals eyes made their way to Miss Yamato. "Please leave us to speak."

She nodded and left. Link felt kind of bad for not thanking her, so he made a mental note to thank her later.

"Please sit." He pulled out a chair and forced Link to sit.

Link twitched a little, this principal seemed a little crazy. But then again, weren't most adults? Link shook his head, he knew that he had to stop thinking like that. He did always have a hard time with people, especially adults. He was never wanted by them, and they treated him like shit half of the time. But he tried to not let this bother him, for he knew that not all people were like that. And he had to get over what happened in past.

The principal gave Link an odd look and just went back to his desk. He cleared his throat, and sat back to relax a little. "So… How is your first day at school?"

First day? Pfft. Link knew very well that his first day went down hill. The only good thing about today is that Dara might actually be his friend. The principal grew impatient and decided that his day was shit.

"Bad eh?" He answered for him.

Link thought for another second. "Not really.. I just wish the teacher would understand that this is the first time I have ever actually stepped foot into a school." He laughed at that. While Link, on the other hand, had no idea what was so funny. "What's so funny?" He questioned.

The principal went back to sitting back, relaxed a little. God, it was so obvious that he was a lazy, terrible person. "I'm sorry, but I just find it hilarious how this school always seems to get the messed up students and teachers."

Did he just insult Link in front of him? Link wanted to fight back, but what could he say? This was the principals opinion, and it was understandable that he thought that. Link had no education, except with what he was taught from himself and books; sometimes elders. The principal noticed that Link seemed a bit surprised by his sudden act, so he just smiled to himself.

"What, never thought someone in such high structure like me would call my students and staff messed up?" He chuckled. "You really must know nothing. You see…" He cleared his musky throat again. "Seigaku always gets screwy people. Teachers, students, you name it. We got it. Our education system is horrible here. But it is the only cheap school around, and its always the poor families or high school drop outs that come here. Looking for a school for their child or for work." He began to rock back and forth in his big spinning chair a little. "All of our text books are out of date, and half of the teachers have no idea what they are talking about. If you think you came to a good school, then you're wrong."

He waited for Link to soak in all of this before he continued. Link couldn't believe that this man would just let his school run like this. Did the school board not care at all? The principal must of knew what he was thinking of, because he answered his question for him.

"The school board don't care. Since, you know, I do run it after all." A somewhat evil smile spread across his face. "I am only doing this for the money, I could truly care less about anyone here. That means you, blonde kid." He chuckled once again. His laugh sent shivers up Link's spine. "I really don't need to talk to you, I just wanted to tell you what I tell every kid here." He waited for Link to look anxious, which Link did eventually. "Stay out of trouble, or there will be severe consequences. And I am not talking about just a little detention. You will realize that half of our students stay out of trouble. Now, any questions?"

Link had so many, but knew that none of them would be answered. He was curious to see what the consequence was, but then again, he didn't want to take the risk of it. It sounded pretty bad. But what is the worse this man could do?

"None? Alright then, get out of here." He commanded.

Link quickly left the room. He forgot his mental note to thank Miss Yamato and just headed off into the hall way. Which was now busy with chatty students. That was then Link realized something. The principal never spoke of his name, neither did the staff or it was written on his office door. There was something about this guy that Link didn't like, but he couldn't put his finger on it.