towerofanimus | (no subject)

Characters: AU!Ganon and YOU
Setting: just outside his room (1-16)
Format: Action. My brain for prose is gone today. 8(
Summary: Ganon realizes he's not where he expected! ....And is not amused...
Warnings: Stubborn, hard-headed hero version of Ganondorf. Brain breakage might be ahead!

*Be careful walking down the first dormitory floor's hallway. You'll probably risk being hit by a suddenly-opened door when a red-headed boy that can't be older than seventeen storms out. Destroyed? Yeah right. That's a lie. And Ganon has a good idea of who wrote that note, too. He's still buckling on the chest strap that holds on his very familiar looking sword.

The same sword that's usually only held by the various Links in the tower.

Ganon wraps the...scarf?...that he uses to shield the desert sun from his face around his neck, hiding his collar, and turns to start looking for a way out. Or the person responsible for this badly planned trick. He's certainly not going to be stuck in this tower. Not if he can help it.*

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*except his nose and eyes don't look quite human...*

Oh. *Good a name as any, he supposes.* I'm used to dealing with "clusterfucks", then.

*boy, is he ever...*

Good, you'll feel right at home.

[And Beat punches him lightly in the arm.]

*What. Why would you hit him? ...Well. Nabooru's done the same on more than one occasion. But from a stranger...? This place is strange.*

...Come on. I want to find a way out of here.

You gonna try for an exit door? [Beat raises his eyebrows, but doesn't leave Ganon's side.] Alright, think I'll tag along for that, if you don't mind. [He clearly doesn't really care if Ganon minds or not.]

Heh. I don't mind. It's the first time someone's offered to help.

For real? There's a bunch of goody-two-shoes in this tower, I'm surprised you haven't been tripping over all the kids wanting to help.