"What's this?"
A grubby hand clutching a fistful of cinnamon was thrust under Sokka's nose as he stared down at the reddish substance.
"It's... O-obviously a spice," he stammered, still incredulous at the blind girl, who's unblinking eyes bored into the wall she faced.
"So do you know what this is?" she asked. Sokka held his breath and paused, before letting out a hesitant, "Yes?"
Toph tapped her foot.
"Well.. See, this is the spice.. cassia.. and it was discovered by one of the avatars way back, like a long time ago, in some old age, and he was thought it could be the cool oil and he used it for wooing one of his most beautiful lovers because it reminded her of her home land, and everyone started to use it for all these things cause it smells nice, so they all ate it, and there's even a bird named after it, and soon enough, the whole world had it and that's how it came here and so it's one of the best spices ever!" He finished with a big flourish and grinned, a smug grin on his face at his story telling abilities.
Toph turned her pale jade eyes to him and blinked slowly.
"You just made that up didn't you?"
"...Yeah."
Prompt #1, Cinnamon.
(A.N. That is my own interpreted version of the Wikipedia page, so to some extent, around 80% of Sokka's story is actually true. Oh yeah, this author is so smart.)