This is my first piece ever, let me know if you like it!
Zai was a runaway. There was nothing to question about it. Just a year ago, she had a home with a mother and a father in the Fire Nation army. But it wasn't as good as it sounded. Her mother was constantly partying, leaving Zai to cook and clean, everything that her mother should have done instead. When she met Ji, it was like a dream come true. His house was her home away from home, and she was almost as close to his mother as he was. Which was saying something, because Ji and his mother were very close. "But now that's over," Zai thought to herself. She remembered that terrible day...
-Flashback-
Slam! Her mother slammed the door.
"Zai Lin, could you make breakfast?" Shia called from the entry room.
"Actually, I'm going to see my boyfriend." Zai called.
"Who, Ji? He killed himself yesterday." She walked into the kitchen.
"He WHAT?" Zai's voice broke.
"Something about his mother. She died, too. Now will you make breakfast?" Shia said indifferently. Zai held back tears.
"No." Her voice was barely audible. "You will make your OWN breakfast, because I am DONE! Goodbye, mother." She spit out the word like it tasted bad.
-End Flashback-
Okay, so I got really bored and wanted to make a new character. Don't worry, it gets interesting later on.