And suddenly Marth has a Pseudo Son.

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Who: Link (breaks_pots, Marth (ofprettytiaras
What: Roommate time! As in, Link is new and needs a hand. Marth is going to be a good guy and lend one.
Where: Their dormitory! BE-9
When: I was supposed to post this yesterday, so... 04/16 - Late Afternoon
Warnings: None.


How was it that he was always caught with kids? Well, 'caught' made it sound as though it was a compromising position, which it wasn't. But before the young Link, who looked rather similar to the one Marth had known of previously, was Klonoa, who was equally a bit juvenile in his own right. All of this, it certainly seemed like deja vu. He wondered how many times he would need to have the same conversation, and hand out the same explanations about what everything was and where it was all located. He wondered how he would garner up the patience to say things how they needed to be said and not how he would naturally do so.

But he'd liked what he'd seen so far. Link had a certain kind of charm to him, even for all of his naivety. And to be fair, naivety was endearing. Marth wasn't going to deny that, however in hindsight, he figured he wasn't about to outwardly claim it either. God forbid should Navarre overhear him and tease him for one more thing that was absolutely unnecessary.

A hand at his waist, his other dusted off his tunic and he waited patiently. Any time now, he was sure he'd be able to spot Link. It wasn't hard to see a young man who stood out in green. Of course, assuming Link had nothing better to do, Marth could simply borrow some of his time to better help him adjust to the academy and its odd... intricacies.

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[breaks_pots]

Link was terribly easy to spot, for all that he was an able player of hide and seek. It was mostly that he wasn't trying not to be seen. At least for the moment. He'd been hanging around the school for a little while now and had been given the computer thing and a class schedule and a room to sleep in when he did get tired enough to nap. So he'd managed to keep out of trouble so far (though he had yet to actually go to a class since he couldn't read the schedule he'd been given - Navi could read it, but she didn't know what the list actually meant). He was keeping himself occupied with trying to figure out what the princess he was looking for would look like. Pretty much every pretty girl he came across fit that bill.

And so did this blue-haired guy he'd just spotted. ...that was a guy, right? Awfully pretty if he was... and wearing a crown like thing... Well, maybe guys could be princesses! Link sure didn't know.

Link walked right up to Marth, tucked his hands behind his back and asked, "Are you the princess?"