Hyrule University. After class began.

Class was (as always) pretty boring, but you couldn’t help but notice the wallflower wasn’t at her usual seat - if you hadn’t guessed already, that is Zelda. But just as your thoughts drifted back to whatever was in the lesson, the door was stormed open.

“S-sorry! I’m too late…!”

It was a nervous Zelda. She didn’t seem too comfortable about not being here on time. That’s got to be like, her second time in her whole school career?

She sat down on her usual seat which wasn’t too far away from yours, sighing to herself and pulling out the usual materials.