Together Zelda and her father walked, with the young boy by the name of Link walking slightly further ahead. They had just crossed the bridge and were now in Skyloft's residential quarter, and were making their way to the graveyard south of them. It was a cool night and clouds had slowly begun to roll in, hiding the bright yellow moon from view. No one had spoken since they left the plaza. Zelda thought she'd try to break the silence that was starting to make her feel awkward. “So you're father is a knight?” she asked, silently hoping he'd answer. Link paused for a moment as looked back up at the sky. “Yeah.” he said. “He's a pretty good one too.” “You mustn't be so modest, Link,” chuckled the headmaster, who then proceeded to look down …show more content…
Stopping in front of the shack Link grudgingly swung his arm in the direction of a depressing garden near the tree in the graveyard. “That's why I try selling those vegetables at the Bazzar.” Link said as he held back tears and sniffed a few …show more content…
I'm sure everything will be okay.” Zelda reassured him. It looked like Link started to show a small smile, but it was difficult for Zelda tell because he was looking down at the ground, and she could only see the side of his face. Zelda's father placed a hand on her shoulder, “Yes.. I too believe things will turn out okay for both you and your father,” he said assuringly. He looked to Link's dying garden, then to the sky like Link had done before, “In fact... When your father returns, tell him to come see me sometime tomorrow; I might just be able to arrange something for you.” Upon hearing this, Link's face lit up with excitement as he started to hop giddily around on the spot. “Really?! Oh thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” Link cheered as he ran up and surprised the headmaster by giving him a hug. “Oh it's quite alright dear boy!” the headmaster chuckled. Upon being released from the hug from the boy who was so excited that he was almost being brought to tears, the headmaster knelt down so that he was eye level with him. “Now head on inside now,” he glanced up at the now completely cloud sealed sky, “It looks like we might get some rain soon.” “Okay!” Link cheered as he started for the shack's sliding door, “Thanks for the
An artwork that transformed an outdoor location is the Spiral Jetty by Robert Smithson which was made in 1970, and is located in Great Salt Lake. The spiral was created in water by salt crystals and rocks that were gathered from the surrounding areas. The Gates as well as the Spiral Jetty had eye-opening impacts on their outdoor locations.
"You did dad proud. Thank you, Darry," was Ponyboy's surprising response as the two brothers pulled away from their hug.
at me with those piercing eyes and huge grin. He said, "Oh, I'm just trying to
M: “Well, the most exciting thing was that I actually got to hug her, and she didn’t want to do hugs because she didn’t want to get sick, but I was just like, ‘Laverne, I love you!’, and she was just like ‘How could I say no? You’re so cute!’, and then she hugged me, and I was really excited. Super, super, really excited!”
“Sounds to me like he and some of the UF Forces of Luna may have joined forces. That could explain the frequency he is on could it not.”
The thunder and lightning were getting bigger and bigger in the sky. He heard a window crash underneath him and saw kids running around on the wet concrete. “Get back into your houses and stay there until this is all over. I don’t want anybody to get hurt.”
Charlie smiled as he turned his attention to the horses, obviously uncomfortable with the conversation. Turning to check on Danny, Charlie grew concerned. He looked positively peaked. “Are you feeling alright, Danny?” she asked, turning in her seat to look at him.
"Hey," He replied shyly and took my hand. As we headed inside towards my office, I started to rethink letting the kids show him around. Not because I think they would be unkind to them, but because I think August would be uncomfortable. Before I could say anything to them though, I heard them talking to eachother excitedly. August finched back.
‘yes, I did, he’ll be able to give Stella the protection that we can’t’ my father catches his breath in his throat before hugging my mom.
“You don’t know me.” My voice sounded as unsteady as his stance. He shrugged as he chuckled; the laughter turned my blood cold. He seemed to know something I did not.
It was a warm and sunny Saturday morning when my friend, Sivi, and I left our home to travel to the small local airport located outside of town. Just the previous night we had received 4 hours of classroom training in how to perform a successful "Skydive" and now we would receive 4 more hours of practical, hands-on training.
“ Oh dear! I did not know how hard it is for you to be judged based on wealth.”
Suddenly, I snapped awake. It really was the day of my party, and it really was pouring down rain outside. I trudged out of my room and had breakfast, all the while staring gloomily at the storm raging outside.
There we all stand waiting in expectation and just being. My thoughts are changing from one moment to the next. We may be standing in the classroom concentrating on the camera, but so much more is going on inside our heads. I know that we are all wondering exactly what the weather will be like outside. The stupid weather is like a child and can’t make up its mind to be good or bad. Secretly we all pray for the best and anticipating what the shouts from our section of the bleachers will sound like. Amber knows who’s going to be sitting in her section. The smart girl, Ann, thinks her family will be there and is excited to...
I picked up the link and held it toward him, the metal oily and strangely skinlike now with the slanting sun entering the window. "Would you care to examine it, Brother? One of our members wore it nineteen years on the chain gang."