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It was unbelievable.
She, Kyoshi, the big, tall, and ugly girl was the Avatar.
The Priests of the Stone must be mistaken.
Her ears had completely tuned out of any of the loud cheering or the sound of fireworks blasting in the sky on the deserted rock she called an island.
She didn't jump on the stage and proudly accept her duties; she didn't respond to people's congratulations on her predicament, she didn't even speak at all.
Instead she ran.
As she ran she screamed at herself. How dare she show weakness? How dare she run away like a weak, emotional child? She was better than that.
She continued to run. The location didn't matter, just away, far away.
It wasn't until she reached the beaches of the island that she started to cry.
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Authors Note: Hi there readers! Some may know I have already posted this story but unfortunately it got deleted. This is a SYOC. The form is on my profile, please PM me your character and I'll try to get back to you as soon as I can.
Till then lovely readers!
-MaddyTheFangirl