Geography
"You're holding the map wrong," she nicely points out.
He turns and glares at her. "No I'm not!" he calls back.
They were standing on a dirt and gravel covered path, beaten by the thousands of feet that had walked the same path. Somehow they've managed to leave their group completely. Hey were standing on a large, dusty rock, with nothing but other large dusty rocks for miles in every direction. He isn't glad they decided to take this stupid trip, to some stupid mountain. This is not a vacation. This is something that feels a bit like torture.
"Look," Toph groans, "I know all about mountains, give me the map!"
"No! I know all about maps! I'll do it."
"Listen Sokka, give me the map and I won't pummel you. How does that sound?"
"You know what? This is dumb, give me the walkie talkie the guide gave us."
"No! Were going to figure this out."
"No were not. We're going to be lost and die out here. Is that what you want?"
"Give me the map!"
"Give me the talkie!"
"Give me the map!"
"Give me the talkie!"
Toph sighed and look at the almost endless seeming dirt and rock formations. "We are gonna die out here, aren't we?"
A/N - Hello there. So, I've decided to do a bunch of ficlets and stuff about different pairings and friendships based on one word prompts. If you have any ideas, just tell me the word and the pairing. Review!