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legendoflink ([info]legendoflink) wrote in [info]valarlogs,
@ 2015-07-05 18:20:00
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Who: Link and Zelda
Where: The Boardwalk
When: 7/5, morning into the afternoon
What: Zelda's out buying ancient instruments, and Link's coming along
Rating: Low likely?
Status: Ongoing | Closed




It was yet another beautiful, pristine day in Orange County. The sun hung high in the sky, high above the palm trees and high reaching skyscrapers of L.A. The endless ocean stretched into the horizon, its blue waters reflective in the sun's shining light; the skies clear of any clouds, and the city bustling with activity. The streets were full of cars, the sidewalks with people. It was a warm Sunday in the late morning and the city was already full of vibrancy. No place was this more apparent than the Boardwalk, which is where the bus Link currently occupied pulled to a stop.

As the doors opened Link was quick to hop to his feet, moving through the aisle past the other patrons that were remaining seated for their next destination. Marching down the steps and into the warm sunlight, Link pulled on his green-rimmed sunglasses and looked around before letting out a breath. Making his way forward, Link adjusted the green button up that sat over the top of his white shirt, and made sure it was fluffed out from the long trip on the bus.

Once he made his way closer to the boardwalk itself, Link drew out his phone to see if Zelda had mentioned being late, or if she was already here, or where to even meet him; he was terrible at this whole planning thing. He kind of flew by the seat of his pants in most situations. As he stood there, Link looked around and figured waiting near the entrance to the pier would be the best place to wait, she'd have to come through here at any rate, so he was hoping he'd catch a glimpse of her. In fact he was certain that he would.

Relatively new to Orange County, she was one of the few friends he'd managed to make since arriving, so he was definitely certain that she'd stand out for him in comparison to all the strange faces moving past him. And then he thought that, maybe, if she was there already she might be already at the ancient instrument... was there a specific shop for that? OR was it just an instrument shop? Now he was super curious.



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