Alright, here we go! I thought this story up, and I'm pretty sure I'm not the only person on this site with an idea like this. Uhm... I hope you enjoy this!

I don't own the Legend Of Zelda!

Things weren't always like this.

How do I know? 'Cause we used to be friends, Link and me. But that was years ago, back when Link was, well, different.

Back when he was the geeky kid with braces, when he stood up for everyone and anyone. Back when he cared.

Okay, fine I'll admit it, I had a small crush on him, and sure, maybe I was a little heartbroken when he moved away in the eight grade, but it was two years ago. I moved on. Not like he had any feeling for me anyways.

Link and I kept in touch over the years, over emails and such, but I never expected to see him again. Not like this anyway.

"Have you seen the new guy?"

"The new guy is so hot!"

I sighed, sulking back in my chair.

For the past few hours my life has completely revolved around 'new guy' this and 'new guy' that.

I don't even know what the big deal is. Most of the standard 'hot' guys are just pretty faces with no real character.

I took a glance around the classroom, gazing at the giggling girls the jerky jocks, and rolled my eyes. All these people lack actual personality.

I peeked at the empty desk beside me. Throwing my head back, I prayed to the Great Goddesses that this new kid wouldn't be in this class. Like these people didn't give me enough drama to deal with already.

I shut my eyes and thought about how I may actually enjoy school if it weren't for these assholes. This school was your basic cliché high school you see in every other T.V. show. All that matter to these people is how pretty you are, or how rich your daddy is. Rather annoying if you ask me.

Suddenly the room grew silent and I heard Mr. Raruru, the teacher, step into the classroom. He began to ramble about upcoming tests, how we only had less than a week to complete our history paper, and about a assembly that was coming up. I drowned him out, barely catching a few words.

But something did capture my attention.

Please make him feel welcome.

I opened one eye, thinking, 'He'? 'He' who?"

All the girls began to laugh silly and I rolled my eyes, having a hunch of who it was. Here we g-

Then he walked in.

He had dirty, unruly locks of golden hair, cobalt eyes, and a face of a Great God. His body was lightly tanned and toned, and his lips held the shadow of a smile.

I felt my jaw drop when I saw him, but I quickly clamped my jaw shut again.

Who is this guy? I looked toward Mr. Raruru, who obviously wasn't going to re-introduce him.

I missed his name, I thought bitterly, returning my attention to the guy.

"Well, feel free to choose any seat you want," Mr. Raruru was saying m gesturing a hand to the class, who immediately got excited.

The strangers blue eyes searched the whole class, overlooking all the waving girls and all the smiling jocks and fell on me. When he saw me, he gave me a heart stopping, lopsided grin, and pointed me out, making everyone gasp.

"Her please, sir," he said in a smooth voice and I blinked.

"Ah, Miss Harkinian," he said approvingly, and the boy grinned wider,

"Yes, her," he said with a wink and I felt the heat rush to my cheeks.

"Take a seat,"

He sat down beside me, and leaned toward me. "Nice to see you, Zelda," he said and I raised an eyebrow.

"Do I know you?" I asked him and he put a hand dramatically over his heart.

"Zelda, I'm wounded, really. How can you forget me so easily?"

I widened my eyes and blinked again. He looked at me expectantly and flashed me a grin, showing me his teeth and I gasped.

"Link?"

Link raised an eyebrow and let out a breath of laughter. "Still not paying attention, huh?"

Chapter one, complete! I really should finish one story before I start another, but I couldn't help it. I'm sorry D:

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