Not what you think (translation: not serious). Just a little item I came up with (while taking a shower incidentally) and I decided that, although it's short, it needed writing.

AtLA + me not.

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Sokka was feeling slightly guilty.

He hid in the bushes, feeling a slight blush on his cheeks and dirty thoughts running through his mind. He caught a movement of standing out of the corner of his eye.

His guilt quickly fled, and he drooled as a couple of the girls began to splash at each other playfully.

He knew Katara would kill him for this, if she ever found out. Hell, he'd probably receive a worse death from his sister than he would from the warrior girls he was spying on. But he also wasn't planning on getting caught.

Just what was he doing that was so dangerous to his very life?

A splash caught his eye again as another of the Kyoshi Warriors slipped into the girls' private bathing pool. His eyes seemed to fog up as he saw Suki slip into the steaming water. The towel she held loosely around her figure slipped away as she settled into the hot spring.

Sokka knew he was so going to hell for this.

He was so immersed in his raging hormones that he didn't notice the air-light footsteps of a person coming up behind him.

Suddenly...

"Hey Sokka! What are you looking at?"

Sokka froze as Aang's voice echoed across the bathing houses. There was an extended silence before Sokka heard the sound of people walking through water. The sound slowly came towards him. Aang, who had sensed Sokka's impending doom, had slipped away as quickly as he had appeared. Sokka cursed the young Avatar in his mind as a shadow settled over him, the group of girls blocking out the setting sun.

Sokka smiled timidly up at the Kyoshi warriors, who, even in towels and robes, managed to be the most menacing thing he had ever laid eyes on. The girls seemed to loom over him like an angry cloud that forewarned of the storm. A perfect metaphor, for the next person to come forward was Suki, leader of the Kyoshi warriors. And she did not look happy.

Oh, crap...