Hiya guys, I deleted all my other stories, they weren't going anywhere, and then I had an idea for a zuko/OC romance. BTW Zuko is mine, back off fangirls jks lol.

The dance of fire and Ice

"Today we welcome the Avatar to the Northern water tribe, as well as our brother and sister from the Southern water tribe, Katara and Sokka. Now master Pakku and his students will perform." Pakku stepped out onto the stage with two of his students; he started to move the water around him, twisting and turn. I had a burning desire within me to go out and join him, combining dance with bending. Though I would get in trouble because I am a girl, even though I was the best dancer in the Northern water tribe, I was still just a girl.

I knew how to bend. When I was younger I would sneak away and watch the boys learn water bending as a combat. I would study how they moved, then I would go into this secret little cave, where all the turtle-seals would gather, I would practice there for hours. I started to then incorporate my dancing with bending, it worked so well. I was a master by the time I was 12. So with my healing and dancing classes I would always find time to practice water bending. I'm sure that I could beat anyone of those so-called masters. They don't know water like I do. I am a person who needs to do something new, sure I would still practice what I use to do but I always had to learn. Learning for me was an adventure; I took up sword fighting and archery, unarmed combat, everyone I have now mastered. I was bored, I loved to dance and bend, I had a dream to travel all over the world and do just that, combine my dancing with my bending. It was just a dream, I must have read one thousand books about people fulfilling their dreams, but that would never be me.

"Thank you, master Pakku, now I present to you the best dancer in our tribe, and perhaps the whole world, Narina Amest."

I stepped out onto the stage; I was wearing a traditional dancing dress that was my mothers. It had a heart shaped bust with short sleeves that went off the shoulder. It remained that colour until it reached just below my knees, it then went semi-transparent and glittery all the way to where my feet were. I then had to wear high heal, they were made of glass. It was traditional to dance in them.

I stepped out on stage; I saw the Avatar and his friends from the Southern water tribe. The music started, I felt a rush of energy filter through me. I leapt into the air and spun with such grace. My dance was energetic, I flipped and turned and jumped in the air. I showed off my flexibility and did the splits a few times as well as a few bridges. I pulled of the silk ribbon that was tied around my hips, and began a ribbon dance. I moved with the ribbon. Bending and spinning and jumping in the air. Then the music stopped, I dropped to the ground, with one hand on the ground and my back arched. I heard clapping, my fifteen minutes of fame was over and I would soon just go back to the same girl I was before. I got up and walked off the stage. That was probably the most important dance of my life, and yet I felt nothing. I enjoyed every bit of it of course, but the emotion was gone. I went to go change, though I wasn't at all cold. I had learned to use my water bending to control my body temperature so that I could withstand freezing water. I haven't mastered boiling water yet. It's a trick I made up, but I can't show the others because I am a girl. After I changed I went back to the festivities.

"Hi," I heard a young voice say. "I'm Aang." I smiled back at him. He was only a child, well I guess I was too I mean I was nearly 16, but I taught children his age to dance.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Avatar Aang," I bowed my head as a sign of respect.

"You know, you're a fantastic dancer, all of your movements flow into one," he was very sweet, I again gave him a warm smile.

"You're very kind; it is a great honour to be complimented by the Avatar,"

"don't mention it," he scratch the back of his head and gave me a wide smile. "Hey, why don't you come sit with us, your feet must be saw from dancing in those shoes." I giggled, he was right it hurt dancing in those shoes but over my years I have learnt to suppress pain.

"I would be honoured to sit with you."

"Great," he gave me another one of his ear to ear smiles, and then we both walked over the table where, him his friends and princess Yue where sitting. "This is Katara,"

"Hi, you did really well before," she gave me a warm smile and resumed eating.

"This is Sokka, He's Katara's brother." Sokka seemed pretty preoccupied with Princess Yue.

"You know back home I'm kinda considered a Prince as well," he said to princess Yue.

"Hah, the prince of what," said Katara.

"A lot of things,"

"Yes oh great prince Sokka," I chuckled at Katara's last comment; I had a feeling that we were going to get on well.

"So, Narina, how long have you been dancing," Katara asked.

"Since I could walk practically, it's just always been a part of me, oh and just call me Rina, it's what my friends call me," her face lit up and I smiled at her warmly. Katara was very pretty; she had sea blue eyes and long brown hair that was tied into a braid. I had long jet black hair that was slightly wavy and went down past my hips, and my eyes were ice blue, I have been told that I am beautiful by many, but I still do question my beauty. If I was really as beautiful as everyone thought I knew what would happen. They will want me to marry some tight-ass water bender and bare plenty of sons. That is what I dreaded about my 16th birthday, the chance that I would have to marry someone I barely know and live my life as a little house wife who cooked, cleaned and took care of children. I know that I could be so much more than that, I people would just give me a chance then I could show them that I was an amazing bender that I could do so much more.

"Umm, Rina," I heard a voice and looked over to see that Katara and Aang looking at me with a worried look. I realised that I had probably zoned out again. "Are you okay," Aang asked.

"Oh yeah I'm fine, I have a tendency to slip off into my own little world." They nodded and we continue our conversation. I couldn't help but think about me being carried away by my own Prince.

When I got home I went up to my room to meditate. I was very spiritual and I knew a lot about the spirit realm. I was close to the spirits and could hear what they were telling me. I sat in the middle of my room with my legs crossed humming to myself, I imagined a Prince walking up to me I couldn't see his face, he got closer and closer and when he finally came into focus, I saw a burn scar covering his left eye. I gasped and my trance was broken. Could this have been my Prince, someone who has been hurt by the fire nation? What was his name?

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