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Today I was going to our band’s concert and was really psyched. Ashley and Sarah were going to meet us there too. We were all nineteen now. Ashley, Sarah, and I are almost twenty. Devon and I  both have a job and a small, but comfortable house. We were both vocalists in our band. I was also a guitarist and Devon played piano whenever we used it. We were doing surprisingly well for being so new. “Keith, it’s time to go! Are you ready?” Devon called. “Yeah, I’m coming!” I rushed out of our room to join him. “Let’s go. Don’t want to be late,” Devon said. I followed him out to th

Devon and I walked into school and started heading for our lockers when I saw a poster. “Hang on a sec,” I told Devon. He paused and looked too. It was a poster saying that prom was coming up in a few weeks. Mom was going to love this. I turned to Devon and grinned. He smiled back. This would be fun. I went home after school and told Mom about it. “Great! Now we get to go and get you something nice to wear,” She said. This was one of her favorite parts about High School. And now that she has kids, she gets to help them with it. “How about we get all of your friends together and go to the mall on Saturday. Woul

As usual, summer flew by too quickly. The last three months had been the best of my life. Everything was perfect. It was around 6:35 when my alarm clock woke me up. I got up and went to my closet. I’d picked what I was going to wear the night before. I pulled out my too big Motionless In White shirt and my white skinny jeans that Devon had bought for me last year. I went to the living room and waited for him to show up. “Hey. Ready to face your last year of High School?” He asked when I opened the door. “Considering I get to face it with you, I think I’ll live,” I grinned. “Okay then. Let’s do

It was three weeks until the end of summer. I was lying on my bed, reading a book with the radio on, Henry was sitting next to me, singing along. I heard a knock on the door downstairs and got up to get it. I jogged downstairs and opened the door. Cam was standing on the steps, looking upset. “What’s wrong?” I asked, concerned. He walked inside and went to sit on the couch. I followed him, sitting next to him. He avoided eye contact. “What’s wrong, Cam?” I repeated. What had gotten my Cam so upset? “Oh, Keith, I don’t want to leave!” He said. “You don’t want to leave? What are

“Very good, Link.” Ghirahim praised me as I performed an overhead strike after teleporting and conjuring his slim blade. I looked up at him and grinned, panting slightly. I’d been doing much better today that I had in previous training sessions. And Ghirahim seemed more patient and willing to teach me. I grinned at the thought of my progress as I removed the sword from the ground. “What’s next?” I asked cheerfully. “I suggest a break. You remember what happens when you overwork yourself?” Ghirahim went to sit on the edge of one of the rocks in the water. He swung his legs over the edge, kicking

I woke up to the ringing of my alarm clock. It was slightly less annoying now because I’d figured out how to use music instead of the loud beeping noise. They were equally effective at waking me up, but now I could wake up a bit happier. I wouldn’t be missing it though. School was ending in a week and I was thrilled. Today marked the beginning of the fun part of the school year. We get to party and do absolutely nothing for the next five days. I got ready and then met Devon at the door. “Ready for the start of a fun week?” He asked. “Absolutely. No more pointless Math homework from Mr. Green! No more homework fro

My alarm clock started buzzing away as loud as it possibly could.  I really wanted to smash that thing with a sledgehammer so that I wouldn’t have to listen to it ever again. Unfortunately, I couldn’t do that. I needed it to wake up on time for school. Instead, I just hit the off button and rolled out of bed. Well, one good thing about it was that it was supposed to be the first day of spring. I was getting ready when I heard a knock on the door. I went to answer it for Devon. “Hey Keith. Uh, you look tired,” He said. “Yeah. Didn’t get nearly enough sleep. School shouldn’t start until noon,” I r

I watched Ghirahim leave, unable to move. My mind raced at his anger fueled confession. He loved me. So . . . He hadn’t done all these things to be cruel, but to convince me to give him a chance? Still, he was trying to cut down the idea of Zelda falling for me when he loved someone equally impossible to persuade. I needed to talk to Zelda, to find out once and for all if my efforts were in vain. But with Ghirahim in such a mood, I’ll be unable to get us into our own bodies . . . How can I fix this? I made my way back to the mansion slowly, wanting both to give Ghirahim his space, but to soon make amends as well. I finally got the

“Keith. Wake up,” Someone was shaking my shoulder, trying to get me up. “No, I don’t want to. I’m tired.” “Keith. We’ve got a surprise for you,” Dad said. “I already know it’s Christmas. Can’t I sleep just a little bit longer?” “No. Come on, it’s not that bad.” I groaned and sat up giving my dad a look that said, ‘Are you happy now?’ I didn’t know how he could be awake, let alone dressed yet. Why isn’t he just wearing pajamas? We got up and went into the living room, him in his jeans and T-shirt, me in my sweat pants and bag

 Link’s POV I awoke the next morning feeling somewhat better. I had a nice night of sleep, but my body was sore from Ghirahim’s ‘training.’ Not to mention he was no attacking me mentally. I shuddered from the memory. And I’ve to go back today. Before that, though, I wondered if I could make it to the bazaar to buy a spare heart potion, without being seen by Groose or Zelda. It was unlikely, yes, as the two now lived in Hyrule on the surface, but even still, there was always the possibility that they had come to visit. I figured it worth the risk, but decided to try for a more subtle approach. I walked to the war