Zelda was reading a few notes for her science class on a small bench on her High School’s field.

She slid the last card to the back of the pile, sighing. Her handwriting was done nicely, each one color coded with different pens. The one she held in her hand was written in green ink.

Suddenly there was the sound of a punting ball and a whizz. Zelda yelped as she saw a soccer ball coming towards her face.

A hand shot in front of her face and knocked the soccer ball away. He was a Hylian, like her, about her age. He had long, dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He kicked the ball back across the field, to where a few others were waving their hands to try and catch the pass.