So I have been watching Friends a lot lately because it's been going in the actual order it appeared years ago and I got inspired by the episodes I watched last night about Ross's wedding and how Rachel didn't want to go because she loved him and then she does decide to go to tell him how she feels…so I decided to take the concept and turn it into a Tokka fanfiction. There will only be two or three chapters, a short fic because long fics are becoming the death of me. So yeah here is another Tokka fanfiction. :) Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me they belong to Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko.
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"Oh Toph you have to come! He'd want you to be there," Katara starts but I'm not really listening because well I've heard it all before once the first time I told Katara that I would not be going to Sokka and Suki's wedding.
"It's not like I can see the decorations even what he or she looks like so I'm just going to stay here and meditate," I lie lying down on the floor, I could feel Katara coming close to me breathing heavy, probably annoyed.
"Oh Toph, you are his best friend! It's going to kill him to not see you there!" Katara cries, sitting down beside me, you are his best friend Toph, she says, his BEST FRIEND, I don't want to just be his best friend, I want, nope I'm not gonna say that because he is marrying someone else.
"He will be fine without me and so will you and Aang speaking of…" I finish just as I hear the door open and I can hear and feel Aang's small footsteps, "you are 21 years old Twinkletoes, your footsteps should be louder." I snicker turning away from the two of them as I turn I can feel Katara get off the floor next to me.
"Are you ready to go? You look beautiful by the way," Aang gushes probably reaching down to give Katara a kiss, I gag.
"Yes I'm ready," she says probably grabbing her bag.
"Still not going Toph?" Aang asks me probably sharing a look with Katara.
"No, now go and have fun," I tell them not wanting to talk about the topic of Sokka's wedding…again.
"If you say so, I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun here," Aang begins clearing his throat, "alone," I roll my eyes, at least I try anyway.
"I'll be fine Twinkletoes, give your dad a kiss for me Katara," I finally push myself off the floor and walk away from the happy couple and into my room slamming the door behind me.
"Is there anybody here that objects to this man and this women be married?" I can hear the priest ask, this is it, this is the only chance I get to stop this. I prepare myself to stand up, but I don't, I don't object i don't do anything. I sank back into my chair hoping nobody saw what I had almost done, why didn't I do it? I loved him, I guess I loved him enough to let him do what makes him happy.
I woke up shaking and sweating, "I have to go to the wedding," I say pushing off the bed, I walked over to my closet and began to feel around for a dress that felt kind of girly, not that I would normally have something besides my jumper or my armor in my closet but there was a dress that Katara had bought for me I just had to find it.
I finally found it and pulled it out feeling around to see what kind of shape it was, a halter top I think, "a halter Katara really?" I grumble and began to take the dress off when I hear a knock at the door, "who in the hell?" I begin to walk towards the door half-naked when I open in it I wait for them to tell me who they even though I knew who it was, "Katara why are you here?"
"Because I knew you'd change your mind," she says pushing me to the side so she can come in, I stomp my feet and I can hear the door shut behind me I follow Katara into my room exasperated and upset at the fact that she knew I'd change my mind.
"So you found the dress I bought for you?" she asks probably grabbing it off the bed I nod and stand ready for her to pretty me up, "oh here sit down, in front of the mirror that I don't know why you have.".
I sit down in the chair, "maybe the builder thought I'd be able to see one day," I say dryly annoyed.
"Haha, ok stay here while I go into my room and get my make up," and then she is gone and I am alone again i begin to tap the table top in front of my fingers as I wait for Katara to come back.
"okay so your dress is green because that is your color even though the wedding colors are blue," she begins powdering my face, I try hard not to sneeze, she then begins to put some fuzzy thing on my eyelid with more powder.
"What if I am allergic to this powder stuff?" I ask sarcastically, Katara says nothing, "ok I'm not allergic," I mumble trying to relax, trying to forget the reason I was getting ready in the first place.
Finally Katara puts the brush down and I can feel her staring at me probably giving me a look of success, "oh Katara you've done it again!" she cheers putting her hands on my head, "now we only have an hour before the wedding starts so I need to do something simple with your hair…"
She begins to think when I say, "just keep it in the damn bun," but Katara doesn't listen I feel the hair fall on to my back, damn it felt long.
"No no, this is a formal event Toph, no bun," Katara snaps brushing my hair out I can feel the pull of the knots and it drives me crazy.
"Ow, ow," I cry as she pulls my head down I can feel Katara smile, "I am a a chief in the police force and I can't even handle my hair being brushed," I grumbled just as she pulled again.
"I think I got out all the knots out and it looks great! Now to put your dress on…right," she says pulling me off the chair fixes my dress and then cheers, "it is time to go to the wedding!"