A/N Hey, everybody! I've been planning this sequel for a while, but kinda got caught up in another story. Anyway, this is the sequel to Sing Along. If you haven't read it, please go back and read it. Okay, you finished yet? Good. This takes place directly after the season finally. So, let's say that they all floated happily away, until Iroh and Zuko's raft broke. They hitched a ride with some fisher dude, disguised themselves as Earth Kingdom people, and somehow managed to land themselves in the same town as Aang and the others were. Lucky them.

"Uncle, I'm sorry to say this, but you are absolutely, completely insane!"

Iroh pouted slightly, managing not to grin at the look on his nephew's face. "But, Prince Zuko," he said, "You said you wanted a disguise. You're just so recognizable!"

The young Fire Bender brushed his hand against his scar angrily. "Yes, but a dress?"

Iroh sighed. "Price Zuko, I cannot think of anything to disguise your face other than a veil, and men simply do not wear veils!"

"Well, if I was wearing a veil, they wouldn't know that I was male, would they?" pleaded Zuko.

"But normal Earth Kingdom women don't dress like Fire Nation men," Iroh pointed out.

Now it was Zuko's turn to sigh. "Fine. And what, pray tell, are you going as?"

Iroh lifted up the second bundle of clothes he had acquired in his short trip to the village. "You're father," he said simply.

Zuko stared in disgust. His uncle had chosen something akin to farmer's clothing, topped with the most ridiculous hat he had ever seen.

Of course, it probably wouldn't do to argue with him. Right now, all either of them wanted was some place to sleep that wasn't a boat. A very wet, movable boat. Nothing like the Fire Nation ship they were accustomed to, oh no! A fisherman's boat. A handmade raft. Bad, uncomfortable boats.

"Fine," he said again, donning the dress and veil.

"Now, remember, Prince Zuko," Iroh instructed as they set off again, "You must not speak. If you did, it would be obvious to anyone within earshot that you were not a girl."

"Wow, Uncle, I hadn't thought of that," retorted Zuko sarcastically.

Iroh elbowed him sharply as a few passerby passed by.

"Now, now, Trianna, don't be rude to your father," he admonished.

Zuko waited until the passerby were out of earshot and then hissed, "Trianna?"

Iroh shrugged. "Well, you can hardly go by Zuko, can you? It would be slightly… obvious."

"Yes, I know that, but couldn't you pick something a little less… girly?"

Iroh simply laughed quietly and began talking cheerfully to his 'daughter' as they passed a few more innocent bystanders.

"Aang, what are you doing?" demanded Katara.

Aang dropped the ball of string he had been holding. "Nothing. I wasn't gluing anything strange onto Sokka's head."

Sokka turned around. "What were you doing?" he demanded.

"I just told you, nothing!"

"Then why were you holding a ball of string, some feathers, and a pot of glue up to my head?"

"How do you know what I was holding up to your head?"

"Maybe I have eyes in the back of my head!"

"Maybe I have a head!"

Katara stopped the argument before it could get really strange. "Okay, enough about feathers and heads," she suggested. "Let's just buy some supplies, and get out of here."

"Aang, now what are you doing?" she added.

Ignoring her, the boy disappeared into the crowd.

"Great," muttered Sokka, "First he's gluing things to the back of my head, now he's gluing things to the back of the heads of random passersby. This sucks."

"Come on, Sokka," snapped his sister, hurrying off after the Avatar.

"You know what I think, Katara?" he asked, following her. "I think that once, just once in our lives, we should pretend to be normal. I say we just take one day off from all this running around like maniacs and trying to find some guy to teach Aang to play with rocks, and just act like three normal kids, okay?"

"Sure," Katara called over her shoulder. "Get the Fire Nation to agree to stop chasing us for one day, and I'm all for it!"

Ignoring the sarcastic retorts her brother shouted at her, Katara looked around for Aang. The Avatar was nowhere to be seen.

"Aang!" she called. "Aang, where are you?"

"Here," a voice answered. Both siblings turned around to see Aang standing right behind them.

"Aang, what were you doing?" demanded Katara.

"Yeah, Aang, do you know how hard it is to put up with my sister without someone else to help?"

"Sokka! Not helping."

"I thought I saw someone we knew," explained Aang with a shrug.

"Oh? And who might that be?"

"Prince Zuko."

His two friends jumped visibly and glanced around nervously. "Where?" demanded Katara in an urgent whisper.

Aang shrugged. "I dunno. I thought I saw part of his face, but he was wearing some… thingy over it. But he disappeared before I could figure out if it was really him.

"Let's go," Katara said sharply.

"Where?" asked Aang.

Sokka answered him. "Back to camp," he replied. "If Prince Zuko really is here, I don't want to get in his way after how last time turned out."

"Maybe he'll be nice, since we saved his life," Aang suggested.

"Yeah. Or, maybe, he'll go back to what he was doing earlier, namely, throwing fireballs at us."

Bickering as much as ever, the threesome made their way back to camp.

"Uncle! The Avatar!" hissed Zuko, pointing wildly.

"Oh, Prince Zuko," sighed Iroh. "Must you continue with this chase after last time?"

"I almost had him!" the younger Fire Bender exclaimed.

"He spared your life after he escaped," his uncle pointed out. "Perhaps you should reciprocate."

"But, Uncle! If I capture the Avatar, I can finally go home!"

Iroh sighed. "I will be sorry to see our journey end," he commented. "This traveling is good for me. Very interesting."

"Uncle, we are not sightseeing! We are trying to capture the Avatar!"

"I'm sure you'd enjoy this as much as I do, if you would just relax," Iroh pointed out. "Really, Zuko, you're too tense. It can't be very good for your health."

Ignoring him, Zuko hurried off after Aang in what he hoped was a manner that didn't arouse any suspicion.

Iroh sighed again and turned back to the new hats that he was planning on buying.

To his surprise, someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw…. (dramatic music plays)…. c'mon, go ahead and guess…. guess already!... fine. It was a pirate.

"Oh, hello," Iroh said cheerfully.

"You're coming with us," the pirate responded originally.

"Alright," the Fire Bender agreed craftily. "Just first let me try on this hat…" He grabbed a random hat and put it on his head. "Hmm…. Let's see how this looks on you."

With that, Iroh shoved the hat into the pirate's face, and ran. Straight into another pirate.

"Great," he muttered. "Just, great."

Zuko stepped into the clearing where Aang, Sokka, and Katara were camping, intent on capturing the threesome.

But, as you might have guessed, nobody was there. "Huh?" he asked articulately, before a sack was shoved over his head.

Sorry, this chapter really wasn't all that funny. Next chapter, they get stuck together, and the songs begin!