Aye, these days of fallen and coldness. I never liked this kind of weather. It always made me feel lonely and depressed. Days when I never thought I'd see the sun again. And the winters around here suck, they lasted too long. And it's not exactly easy to get any happier, since many people at school make fun of you and to make everything a real hell. If you wanna hear a sad story, brace yourself for one tragic life.

I attended Hyrule High School, it didn't have much money. The walls of the school were made with dull colors and other cheap crap like that. Nothing special. And the inside isn't terrific either. It looks like some kind of prison or a dungeon. There were iron bars running across the windows, cracks on the floor and roof, and many of the floor tiles were either different hues of white or just missing all together.

What's worse was the people there. There were nicknames given to each grade level. Freshmen were called Kokiris, sophomores were Gorons, juniors were known as Zoras, and the seniors rose highest as the Gerudos. And I was a Kokiri. But even the other Kokiris gave me a hard time. For some reason people don't understand me. I just can't say things right or I'm just too shy to say anything at all. I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing, so I just stay silent. I don't fit in anywhere, I'm not too smart, nor am I a weight lifting jock. I'm just a nobody.

But there was one thing that did make me happy. There was a special girl in the same grade as me. She had golden blonde, long flowing hair. She was nice and slim, with a slight plumpness to her cheeks whenever she smiled. And her skin, boy was it white. It almost seems like it's glowing. But her baby blue eyes were the most precious jewels that gleamed of light. She was a special, straight A's student. And the way she speaks, it was so beautiful, yet straightforward and wise too. I could look at her beauty and listen to her wisdom, for all of my life. This bright angel was known as Zelda. Sometimes during lunch, I'd watch her from the window. She played an instrument called an ocarina, and it sounded so beautiful. But unfortunately, I can't talk to her. I'll mess up somehow, and she'll laugh at me. So I just hide here, and dream of one day, that I'd finally talk to her…until "he" came along. It was some arrogant bastard who was very athletic, but not so smart. Always showing off his muscles and flipping open his pocket knife that he kept around. Geez, this guy was big, he was twice the size I was. He was a Gerudo and he could tear me to shreds without any effort at all. And he was a jerk too, always messing with me ever since I came to this school. His name was Ganondorf, but everyone called him Ganon. *sigh* And he was in love with Zelda.

I had very few friends, including one best friend of mine. She was one of the only Kokiris, nice enough to talk to me. She was so friendly, with a great sense of humor, and she could really speak her mind. She did have a boyfriend, but she was just an old friend of mine. We had the same views and together we would talk about politics and debate with other people. Aye, her name was Saria. I talked to her about my feelings for Zelda.

Aye, Saria just laughed and said "Well lover boy, I doubt you'll have a chance with a girl like her. I don't know what to say for sure, but just have confidence. Assert yourself to go up and talk to her. There's no reason you shouldn't at all, I mean the most she could do is just say no, right? Go for it!" Man, I wish I had the confidence and spirit Saria had. Then she said" Just don't let too much time go by, before telling Zelda about how you really feel about her. Heh, so get off your lazy ass and go talk to her!"

So I stood up, off from the warm chair, and walked out the door into the cold…