Note: I do not own Avatar: the last airbender or Avatar: Legend of Korra. I'm Dutch, so English is not my mother language. Please don't be bitchy when I make mistakes but please help me out.
Chapter one.
I was some months after Zuko found his mother. They decided that Ursa would stay in Hera'a with her husband and Zuko's half-sister Kiyi, and that Zuko would come over every other month or so. Iroh got his teahouse back of course, and he lived happily in Ba Sing See.
It was early in the morning. Although Zuko's sleeping problems where disappeared, he was wide awake. Later this morning master Lee-Fu would come over. Lee-fu was, although his name implicates other, not a firebender. He was actually a master of words. Lee-Fu was the royal writer of history and biographies. Zuko wanted him to write down his story so far. He wanted a honest story. With the good and bad choices he made. At 10 am, one hour before Lee-Fu would arrive, a hawk flew into the royal castle. It carried a note that Lee-Fu got himself into a shameful accident with his trying-to-firebend daughter and that he would send his best student to come write the first few passages. It reminded Zuko at his first firebending lessons. Fire can be so unpredictable. One moment, nothing comes out of your hands, and the next moment the fire burst out of your hand palms with the power of hundred ancient fire dragons.
He smiled.
