(Orange) *Makes a ball out of shadows.* I can make lots of things using shadows. *He smiles.*

*Is surprised.* How did you make that Orange?

Light magic to be exact. I'm suprised you can handle that at your age. (Orange)

*Blushes.* Why thank you Orange... I've never been kissed before...

*He smiles at Orange.* What should I do now?

*Kisses Orange back.* Heh... *Seems a bit embarrassed now.*

You're cool Orange, I like you...

*The light zooms off his face.* Ow... (Orange)

*Launches a shadow ball at Orange.*

*Looks at Orange strangely.* The hay?

Get out of Orange. I have no need for servants, fool.

(Orange) My father doesn't want servants! He doesn't want that life anymore! Get out of Orange! Now!

(Orange) He's my papa. *He smiles.*

(Orange) *Thinks* ~Is she intoxicated?~ Um dare?

(Orange) No... I'm too young... *Gets a blanket for orange.* Just lay down I'll get you a pillow.

*Slides a pillos under Orange's head and waits for her to wake up.*

(Orange) You got a bit woosy earliar, So you probably do.

*Stands up.* I'm sorry Orange but... I don't want to be with you.

*Sits in a tree.* Poor uncle Link... Nothing seems to be going right for him.

*Poofs away.* (Verita White)