The Watcher
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She was waiting and watching his every move. She wanted to know everything about him. He was the Avatar. The Savior. He was nothing but a mere child. A child who did not know how to fight. He would laugh, an annoying laugh, which she did not know how to laugh like him, full with life and sprit. He would love his friends and see that they would be protected. And she was Azula, the princess to Lord Ozai. She was a prodigy but he wasn't. But she watched him dance away while waterbending, marveling how he could bend 3 elements. But she was better than him. She was his, and she didn't even know it yet.