'You rise with the moon, I rise with the sun...' Katara mockingly said, attempting to copy Zuko's voice, rolling her eyes, as she took care of lunch for the group. Suki lifter her eyes from the fans she was mending and laughed.

'Come on, the guy's almost up every morning at sunrise. Give him a day off.' Her gaze went back to the handle of one of her fans. 'Besides, he and Sokka partied way too hard last night. You should have seen your brother trying to get in my room silently as drunk as he was.'

Katara chuckled. 'I'm guessing he was everything but silent.' The girls laughed.

'Hey, Katara, have you seen Zuko?' Aang walked into the division, interrupting them. 'I was supposed to train with him, as soon as the sun rose.' Katara and Suki exchanged looks.

'Well, he must have slept in,' Katara explained, 'he's probably in his room.'

Aang nodded. 'Okay, I'll wake him up.'

'Wake up my brother too. The lunch in almost ready.'

'Sure!'

Suki waited until the boy left to glare at her friend. 'Katara! You were so mean! They probably need some sleep.' She stated, half serious, but with a hint of a smile on her lips.

Katara grinned mischeviously. 'Well, they did party hard last night, didn't they? And there's still a lot of stuff to do.' Suki shook her head.

'They must be so hungover...this is going to be fun.'

Aang decided to wake Sokka first. Even though he had been getting along with Zuko lately, thanks to their life changing field trip, he still felt a lot more comfortable with Sokka.

When he got in the room, the curtains covered a great part of the sun light, so Aang had to be careful not to walk against anything, waving his arms in front of him to make sure he was going in the right way. From where he stood now, he could recognize a pair of shoulders in the lump under the covers.

'Sokka? Sokka wake up!' He shook his friend, but all he got in response were some high pitched groans. Aang sighed. He walked to his left, where the window was, and opened the curtains, letting the sun invade the bedroom, and Sokka finally moved, starting to sit up on the bed. Except...

Sokka didn't look like Sokka.

Aang let out a scream.

Wearing Sokka's clothes, half sitting in the bed, was a girl, with Sokka's skin tone and eye color, dark wavy hair which resembled Katara's, but a bit shorter, and with what looked like a feminine version of Sokka's wolf tail, the top section of the hair tied back, and the rest left loose.

'I feel weird...' The girl mumbled. Aang noticed how her voice sounded a bit like Sokka's, only a lot more high pitched. Maybe it was...

'Sokka?' Aang narrowed his eyes and cocked his head to the side in confusion. 'Is that you?'

'What are you talking about?' He asked, her expression turning into a panicking one suddenly. 'What's wrong with my voice?!'

Aang gulped as he took a small mirror that was hanging on the wall and turned it to Sokka, who stopped looking wide eyed at his hands and chest to stare at his reflection.

This was Sokka's turn to scream.

'What...? You...! What did you do to me?!' Sokka's arms flailed around, pointing at himself.

'Me?! I didn't do anything!' Aang yelled back.

'I'm a girl! Someone explain this!' Sokka shouted. 'I have boobs! I don't want to have boobs!' He cupped his new breasts, his face showing desperation.

Aang sat on the bed. 'Sokka, I have no idea how this happened... I-'

Another scream was heard from the other side of the hall, where Zuko's bedroom was. It didn't sound like Zuko, even though it had the same hint of raspiness of the prince's voice, cracking halfway through.

Aang and Sokka exchanged glances. 'Zuko!' They both said, and quickly got up, running to the prince's room and opening the door.