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STREET 1: THE SLEEPING AIRBENDER


Time check: 9:35. The clock's long hand had just ticked it's first second. The machine's home was a dark moonlit room of a young teenager. His room was decorated like any boy of his age.

On one corner was his desk, filled with homework and a half-finished glass of milk. Left wall was his dresser that stood next to a couple of posters. It had a couple of Bah Gua scrolls, showing different skills and movements. And on his right wall were Polaroid pictures of his family and friends. The bright boy loved taking candid photographs. There was one with Monk Gyatso airbending colorful icing, Appa scaring off a cat-owl, and Katara, Zuko, Sokka, and Toph in one of their roadtrips.

And the bright teenager? He was sprawled on his futon, asleep. Being in the sunshine season, his body was exposed to the summer air hoping for a miraculous winter breeze in the extreme heat. He snored in his sleep, with in-between mumbles of egg custards and fruit pies.


sTitchEd016: Its short. I know. Aang just sleeps so peacefully, wait until Toph wakes him up! Muahahaha!!! Pls. review!