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I'll post for Sheik later. I have some background stuff to discuss with WatermelonTango first.

Edit: For backstory reasons that will be explained in my first post for him. Here is Sheik's picture. http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/162/9/2/sheikah_boy_face_by_k_rocket-d535auy.jpg

Usually Sheik does have tanner skin, but for reasons he's going to be pale in this.
Fi knew when Link woke up in the morning, she could sense that he was beginning to move around. She watched from her sword form as he put away his bedroll and fixed his clothing. She was practically holding her breath as he approached the pedestal, the excitement she had been feeling since the night before increasing largely. As he pulled her from the pedestal, unintentionally striking the same pose the first Link used a lot, she could instantly feel the connection she did with all Links. She was his weapon, literally an extension of his own arm. She could feel the power of the Goddesses that rested inside of him. The moment she was first grasped by each Link was a special one and it never got any less amazing.

Once they left the temple, Fi left her sword form. Floating beside Link as he ate his breakfast. Fi was staring at everything, taking it in as she recorded the changes to Hyrule since she had last been out of the temple. It was such a joy to be out again that she wanted to dance around what she assumed was Hyrule Field. But she stayed close to her master. Link spoke up, asking her an incredibly difficult question to answer. "Yes and no." She began, not entirely sure how to answer. "Each Link before you has shared some traits. They're always a different shade of blonde. They either had black or blue eyes. Most were left handed. They all wore green. But they varied in age, height, background, personality, skills. The very first Link was a knight in training that flew through the sky on a large red bird. While another the son of a blacksmith, the only one capable of seeking out the people that could save the Princess. While another was boy who lived in a forest with the power of time at his side. And yet another was boy from a small island who could control the wind. You are not just a copy, the Goddesses create you each differently to fit the task you will need to complete." It was the best she could do to answer the question, yet she was not entirely satisfied with it.
Alex settled back into her seat after handing the boy sitting next her to the Gameboy. She gave him two rules for using her system. Don't drop it and don't mess with her Pokemon team. He was totally fine with that since they had been discussing the team since they had begun to play it. If he had failed to follow one or both of those rules, then his consequence would be the destruction of his boy bits. She may have been pretending to be a boy, but she was still not afraid to hit him where it hurt. She had just barely gotten through with this when the guy in seat in front of her turned around. Kneeling on the seat. "Hey yourself. I'm Alex." She said, "It isn't short for Alexander or anything, just Alex." She added, though technically it was short for Alexis. But there was no way she was saying that.

She had already taken pictures of a bunch of people on the bus. She planned on doing it everyday so she would have proof of the transformation. She didn't know how they did it yet, but she would have to make sure to avoid it. Who knew what it would do to girls. And she really didn't want any shrinking or growing of parts. As she had said before, she liked herself exactly the way she was. And she would fight to stay that way. She would fight to make sure all of them stayed that way. It wasn't right was this school was doing. And her best male friend had paid the price for the sadistic minds of people who created this school.

She was on a one girl revolution to stop this place. And wouldn't stop until she succeeded. Nothing and nobody was going to get in her way.
Are the numbers separated into male and female? Like the 3s are male and 4s are female? Or vice versa?
And I thank you for that. I just thought I owed you an explanation as to why I haven't posted in a while.
Yeah I can still play male Sheik. Not sure what he'll be doing at the moment, but I'll figure it out.

I'll have a post up some time tonight. I just got back from work.
Yeah, I'm still here. Just busy. I have a couple of projects to finish by Thursday. Both for the dojo. One I have to write down my weaknesses and what I can do to improve them. Another is find events in the area that I can represent the dojo at.

And there's a stupid survey for the city we got in the mail. And it said on there that the person over 18 who last had a birthday has to answer it so they have a diverse mix of people. Well that would be me. Along with taking care of three dogs, doing a ton of housework, and still working my normal hours, things are rather stressful at the moment.
Alexis, no Alex, was sitting on the bus that would take her to Eden Boarding School. The place that had destroyed her best male friend. Turned him into a freaking girl. She had three main goals while she was here. One, don't let them change her. Two, get proof and expose this place to the outside world, getting them shutdown and hopefully thrown in prison. Or dead, dead would be good too. Three, find a way to reverse it so that she could have her friend back. Alex was really a girl, but for the sake of getting proof, she was entering this school as a boy. If they were really changing the boys, not like they would notice anyway. Even at seventeen, she had more of a boyish build anyway. It wasn't that hard to do. She sat on this demon bus, completely engrossed in her old GBA. Even though the system was getting older, it was still incredibly fun to play. Right now she was playing good old Pokemon Firered, her favorite game for said Gameboy. She had brought her entire collection of handheld games and systems with her. She had to have something to keep her sane here.

She wished she could have brought her consoles, but she didn't know if there would be a TV in her room. And there was no way she was hooking up her precious systems to a TV that everybody shared. They were her hard earned games and systems, she wasn't sharing with some jerks who wouldn't take care of it properly. Which was why when the boy sitting next to her had seen the amount of games and systems in her bag, asked to play one. She had promptly told him no. When the boy asked him why, she told him because she didn't want his disgusting hands touching her stuff and allowed him to watch her play. She even let him pick the game she played. He ended up doing just that and the two had quietly conversed about different strategies of said game. Or which Pokemon were better to use.

She looked up when the boy muttered something about the school's saying being weird. She saw what the sign said and snorted. "It isn't just weird." She said loudly enough for everyone to hear. "Its stupid. I don't want to be new, I'm perfectly happy the way I am. And if people don't like that, they can go fuck themselves." The boy across the bus from her reached out to high five her. Apparently she was playing the part of a boy really well. And all it took was being herself. She leaned out across the way and accepted the high five. Nearly falling out of her seat when they hit a bump. The boy sitting next to her grabbed her arm and saved her, and more importantly her GBA. With that, she allowed him to play the system for the rest of the way to the school.
Posting this here again for simplicity sake.

Name: Alexis Winters (Goes by Alex)

Age: 17

Starting Gender: Female, disguised as male.

Occupation: Student

Reason for Going: Her best male friend was transferred to the school about a year ago. And when he came back over the summer, he had been...changed. If she hadn't known him since they were babies, she wouldn't have known who it was. He had become something he wasn't at all and it really pissed her off. She convinced him to quit the school, hoping there was some way to reserve the process. She enrolled herself in the school to get proof of what they were doing and get the place shut down. But she wouldn't be able to get very good proof of the boys as a girl. So she pretended to be a boy and enrolled that way. If they were doing that to the boys anyway, they would never tell that she was really a girl.

Appearance:

Alex is about 5' 7" and weights just a little over 100 pounds. She has black hair that she recently cut shorter. Its naturally spiky and nearly impossible to tame, so its left a bit wild most of the time. She has a thin, gangly build that doesn't look girlish in the slightest. Her breasts are B-cup and she now binds them so nobody knows she has them just yet. She's all arms and legs, being long and awkward is finally useful for her. The outfit she was wearing when she showed up at the boarding school was all purchased for the young men's section at her local clothing store. Normal denim jeans, a green Legend of Zelda tee-shirt, black and blue sneakers with a mesh top, and a red and white Assassin's Creed hoodie.

Personality: The two biggest words to describe Alex are stubborn, and protective. She refuses to back down will never stop once her mind is set. She'd literally kill or be killed for any of her friends. Brave nearly to the point of fearlessness, Alex certainly isn't afraid to speak up where others won't. Something that gets her into trouble. She's a good liar and secret keeper. Bold and tough, she's always gotten along better with guys than girls. She has a huge love for sweets and food in general. She could eat her weight in chocolate and not get any bigger due to her metabolism. She is overly modest and barely likes to wear tank tops and shorts in public let along a bikini or even one piece swimsuit.

Other Facts: Other than the usual clothing, toiletries and stuff, Alex brought a rather impressive collection of handheld games and systems. Most of which are turn-based, or strategy, JRPGs. She's is very possessive and protective of her collect and will refuse to lend it out to anybody.
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