Part 1:Analyzing Legend of Zelda Fan Fiction
URL: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10840550/1/Something-Like-Fate
Zelda who is a 16 year old girl going into high school, and getting ready for the changes that her new life brings, she hates changes and hates that she and her friends are separating, she then went on about finding boyfriends, new friends, etc. One day she was at a local coffee shop and met a guy that works there who's name is Link. The story goes on two perspective Zeldas perspective and then it goes to Link's perspective so it gives the reader both the thoughts and feelings of the main character instead of just giving one insight. After the coffee shop the story continues to, they are both going in to the same school together like it was "fate". The fan fiction was very well written, and the characters and the story flowed together. The way Zelda and Link in the modern world where she is not a princess and he is not her savoir is almost romantic on how real and normal the story was told. The story ended abruptly and the author is most likely going for a sequel because, the who thing was only 22 chapters long, and it was left with Zelda and Link talking to each other and Link completely bewildered that Zelda thinks he is a fool.
Part 2 Fan fiction
The pairing will be name as: Ely and Naomi
Disclosure: So not a love story :)
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The interior was humid, the vast of it was suffocated with body heat from the avatars which roamed around him. Erik was the unusual creature, lurking around YOLO dating club. The pressure of the warmth was rising beneath his wearable, but he liked to keep anonymous for now. He didn't know why though- covering his features. Sure, he wasn't social anxious. Hell, not at all. Pixelated figure, head to toe muffled in a suit.
Below his padded feet, a spectrum of pigments casted on to him. It was a complexion of silhouettes outlined to create shapes. However, the dance floor had much more. Like Ely had expected, a wave of wealthy ones and the ones who had to compete against them. They had class, they were well-off and the peasants on the dance floor. Emotes clattered with each other and a mass amount of 'rofl' emoji's thrummed against his ears.
There was always that certain rage over the DJ stand and the rebellious ones who wouldn't stick to their time limit. Sometimes the nostril holes in the wearable would get blocked due to the contaminated air of goby females, and gossip. Ely squinted towards the near end, gazing at the couple who had their knickers twisted, then took a sip of his tropical slush, before it faded from his grasp.
"Hello"
A lady (Naomi). He noticed, and the sound affect couldn't give it away. He spun around towards the voice and took in her full detail. A fresh pigment of cotton candy on her head, an 'inched' skirt which unraveled her tan legs and a ring pierced into her navel. He hovered over her motto, and read the text: "||BANDS|| Single | stars can't shine without darkness'"
Naomi seemed impossible, and wasn't sure. Basic, trendy and was completely unaware that stars had their own elements to them as well- hydrogen and nuclear fusion. He couldn't judge, but he did. If he was superior, if he was; he would be in the distance with his feet plunged in a pool with a golden badge smacked on to him. He wasn't, he was here with his fingers plugged in his eye sockets.
"Hey" he replied.
"How are yo-"
Wait.
The girl was mind-numbing. Hardly any interests and he was judging again, with her few typed outcomes. Without any further remarks, his pointer brushed over the instance button. Pressing it with a big-headed relief. It blanked him out of his now previous setting and vanished his existence away from Naomi life.
Disclosure: So not a love story :)
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The interior was humid, the vast of it was suffocated with body heat from the avatars which roamed around him. Erik was the unusual creature, lurking around YOLO dating club. The pressure of the warmth was rising beneath his wearable, but he liked to keep anonymous for now. He didn't know why though- covering his features. Sure, he wasn't social anxious. Hell, not at all. Pixelated figure, head to toe muffled in a suit.
Below his padded feet, a spectrum of pigments casted on to him. It was a complexion of silhouettes outlined to create shapes. However, the dance floor had much more. Like Ely had expected, a wave of wealthy ones and the ones who had to compete against them. They had class, they were well-off and the peasants on the dance floor. Emotes clattered with each other and a mass amount of 'rofl' emoji's thrummed against his ears.
There was always that certain rage over the DJ stand and the rebellious ones who wouldn't stick to their time limit. Sometimes the nostril holes in the wearable would get blocked due to the contaminated air of goby females, and gossip. Ely squinted towards the near end, gazing at the couple who had their knickers twisted, then took a sip of his tropical slush, before it faded from his grasp.
"Hello"
A lady (Naomi). He noticed, and the sound affect couldn't give it away. He spun around towards the voice and took in her full detail. A fresh pigment of cotton candy on her head, an 'inched' skirt which unraveled her tan legs and a ring pierced into her navel. He hovered over her motto, and read the text: "||BANDS|| Single | stars can't shine without darkness'"
Naomi seemed impossible, and wasn't sure. Basic, trendy and was completely unaware that stars had their own elements to them as well- hydrogen and nuclear fusion. He couldn't judge, but he did. If he was superior, if he was; he would be in the distance with his feet plunged in a pool with a golden badge smacked on to him. He wasn't, he was here with his fingers plugged in his eye sockets.
"Hey" he replied.
"How are yo-"
Wait.
The girl was mind-numbing. Hardly any interests and he was judging again, with her few typed outcomes. Without any further remarks, his pointer brushed over the instance button. Pressing it with a big-headed relief. It blanked him out of his now previous setting and vanished his existence away from Naomi life.