Yola! My name is Larcian and this is my first story on here so please no harsh reviews! I'd like to give thanks to my beta, Otters rule the world. I don't know where this story is going to take me, but I'm going to try my best to finish it... hopefully. Okay, I'll have to or else my beta's going to kill me.
Song Dedicated to this chapter: Crazy Life by Phil Vassar
It's a crazy life
It keeps you on your toes
You never know what lies in store for you
Or where it's gonna go
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Chapter One: Angi
I leaned over the edge with my hands tucked in my armpits and my hood up. I looked up at the crescent moon and sighed. My father said he knew the moon spirit. Right. Just for the record, my dad is a nutcase.
"Angi! Dinner's ready!" my little brother, Haku, yelled from the warmth of my room. I nodded and stayed outside for a few minutes before going back to my room and shedding my winter jacket. I left it on my bed and walked out the door.
My name is Angi. Eldest daughter of Sokka and Suki. Mental wise, I could say that my mother and I are the most normal ones. Look wise, I'm the odd one out. When I was born, it was a great shock to everyone- especially my aunt- that I had black hair and grey eyes. Haku and Yuki look like they belong. Sometimes I wonder if I really am the daughter of Sokka. But no worries, I know I'm his daughter. When I was young, I had a meat fetish. That was when Toph convinced me to stop before I turned into my father. That made me stop. I didn't want to turn into a meat-loving, bad luck, bad joke teller like my father.
Oh spirits.
I'm the peacemaker. If there's chaos, I try to fix it before the problem becomes a hazard to all.
"Angi!" Kenna whined. "Aidan stole my hair piece!" Kenna looked like her aunt, but had the personality of her father. Thank the spirits. From what I've heard, we don't need another vain, insane, evil, power hungry person around anytime soon. Kenna shot a fireball at Aidan. I put it out before it reached him. Did I mention that I can waterbend?
"But she knocked me into the turtle-duck pond!" He shot fire at her and I put that out. The Firelord isn't even here, which is bad because his kids never shoot fire at each other when he's around.
"Kenna, Aidan, you have a choice. You can either make-up, or end up like your father and your Aunt Azula." Both kids surprisingly stopped. Oh goody- Firelord Zuko's here! Time to eat!
Dinner is always silent. Except for the occasional younger kid trying to start a food fight. But that's usually stopped by a glare from the adults or the older kids taking away their ammo and/or weapons.
Splat! I was the target this time. I wiped the food off my face and continued eating. Great. We weren't even halfway into the first course and there was already food on me. I'm going to have to take another bath....
I sat out on the rail of my balcony. Tomorrow was going to be my sixteenth birthday. Oh great. This is going to be fun.
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-Larcian
