towerofanimus

Characters: Tetra (

stop_calling_me_zelda) and anyone nearby
Setting: Room 1-19 and everywhere ever
Format: Anything goes
Summary: A pirate wakes up in a weird tower and then gets pissed that she can only find her dress in her trunk
Warnings: None, aside from an eleven year old that can be a little mocking? I'll change if anything happens.

[Room 1-19]

That was probably one of the most terrifying moments of her life. Legitimately terrifying. Waking up unable to move and feeling like she couldn't breath. Not knowing where she was but knowing exactly where she should be. She should be with Link. In Hyrule. Helping him kill Ganondorf.

Oh Goddesses, could he win without her using the Light Arrows to distract the Gerudo??

Tetra tried to swing herself into a comfortable position, to her arms or anything moving. When the sleep paralysis finally wear off, Tetra instinctively sucks in as much air as her lungs can hold...

And ends up throwing herself off her bed with a very loud THUMP! The jumpsuit was... Well, it was too tight and suffocating. she felt like she could hardly move it in. How was she supposed to run or jump or do anything in it? And then she spotted the letter. She tore it open without a second thought and read it over.

And read it again.

And then once more before crumpling it up with a snarl and throwing it. It was a lie! King Daphnes had wished on the Triforce to give them hope! The goddesses would never go back on a wish like that. The legends said that they had to grant the wish of whoever touched the complete Triforce. The goddesses would never destroy an entire world like that. Hyrule, yes but not their entire world. She still wasn't relaxed though, so she walked over to where the crumbled note had landed and stomped on it a couple times.

Now she felt better. Good enough to go and explore that chest of hers. She actually ended up throwing it open so fast, it almost slammed back shut on her fingers. Trying again, she looked through the top layer (ignoring the pink dress sitting pointedly on top) and tried to find her clothes... Nothing.

Dress it was then. Ew. Better than the jumpsuit though. Anything was better than the jumpsuit. Even better was the necklace that sat on top of it. A golden triangle with a piece missing out of it, an heirloom her mother had told her to guard with her life. Well... How in Din's name had that gotten there? Not that she was complaining, she felt better with the weight of it around her neck. And she felt even better when she hooked her dagger around her waist.

No, it didn't match the dress. No, she didn't care. Now she was dressed and armed, time to explore.

[Everywhere else]

Anyone passing will find a small tan child in a pink dress wandering around. She walking pretty casually, no matter how formal and gussied up she might look. She hates this dress with a passion. Thank the goddesses that she hadn't put on those stupid gloves or the tiara. Yuck.

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Still pretty neat. Wish I could see it and become a pirate there too!

[A little pouty and she pokes at the oatmeal like it's a dangerous animal.]

Are you sure this is food?

Yes, it's food - I promise!

[Just eat it, gosh.
He can't help laughing a little, though.]

[Oh fine! She'll eat it and make faces the whole time. But at least she's eating it now. And when she's done:]

Yuck..! I'll never give my crew a hard time about cooking again.

[Yeah, sorry - he's going to laugh again, before handing her the apple.]

At least they have things to wash it down with! But really, you should be glad we have food here at all!

[Tetra is gratefully biting into that apple now! Yummy~]

Yeah, I guess you gotta point.

Hey, how about this - tomorrow, I'll make something great for you tomorrow for breakfast!

[He'd offer to do so for lunch, but there's only so much you can make with tomato soup and salad.]

That'd be great, as long as I never have to eat oatmeal again.

[Grinning.]

Aw, sorry, Tetra; that's actually all they've had for a while.

But don't worry; I know how to use what they have and make it taste like, well...

Like food.

[Hey, when you don't have a lot of money for food, you gotta learn to use what you can.]

Ick, how can anyone stand it? I'd go complain.

[Oh goddesses, yes. She likes you Pipit. You have the pirates stamp of approval.]

You'll have to teach me.

I wouldn't mind teaching you! It's all about knowing what tastes good with what, really!

[And they happen to have all the ingredients for oatmeal as well as apples laying around... he knows he can make something sweet and tasty for her. c:]

But, you know... they put up a box for suggestions, not too long ago!

[The grin that spreads across her face, cherish it.]

That'd be great, 'cos I don't think you'd want me buggin' you all the time to help me make somethin'.

They did?

[Buuuu - you are such a cutie, Tetra! He'd pinch your cheek if you didn't seem like the kind to hit in retaliation.]

I wouldn't mind it! I've never had anyone appreciate my cooking before, after all!

[Except maybe his mother. On the rare occasion she notices Pipit cooked for them.]

Yes - I'm sure you could suggest different foods, if you'd like.

[She'd totally give him a good smack. Nobody even did that when she was a kid. ~~Who are you kidding Tetra, still a kid.~~]

Anybody that can cook earns my respect~

[She grins widely.]

I'm sure I'll think up a few things then!

... You know - I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but for a pirate, you're awfully cute.

[... A pause - he just realized whoah that must sound weird coming from him.]

N-not in a weird way, of course! I mean... I've been an only child all of my life, so being around kids your age always makes me wonder... if I could be someone else's big brother, you know?

[... wow he's not meaning to spill this on you Tetra, but he just. Wants to explain that he's not a creep and that you're cute in a platonic sort of way.]

Ehh?

[It's weird from anybody, you're not alone, Pipit. She jsut gives him the strangest of looks and her ears might be a little red as she starts to look a little flustered.]

Pirates ain't supposed to be 'cute.'

[Not that... she has a problem with being cute. Her mom was really pretty for a pirate.]

You'd probably make a good big brother.

... You think?

[... He can picture it - but he can't picture his sibling being anyone other than the younger knights... 8|a]

Oh - thank you, I guess!

Well, y'seem pretty nice so I don't see why you wouldn't be. That's what big brothers are s'posed to be like, right?

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