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1:18 PM

So...

I am currently crammed into a bus with my fellow smashers.

We are on

A.

Road.

Trip.

Why? I don't know.

How? I don't know that either. 

I'm sitting next to Link right now. He's staring out the window, and keeps asking me random questions.

Here are the most interesting of the few. Yes, of course I speak Link.

"Why is the sky white sometimes and not always blue?"

"Have you ever eaten bugs? Or a frog? Look, a fly just splatted against the window."

"Why do clouds turn gray when it rains?"

I've been answering them patiently. I've caught Pit death-staring at Link from over the seat. He's done it again as I am writing this.

The bus is as loud as a cafeteria, times a million, which is surprising since we have much less than a grade of students in our roster.

Please send help.

~Zelda

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