I don't own ATLA.
"Katara, you have to get out or at least get a job." Sokka told her.
"Huh?" Katara was currently in Sokka and Toph's house staying with them for a while. She was currently on the couch with a bowl full of ice cream.
Katara's pyjamas consists of a pink and cream colored top with red hearts where the straps meet the actual top and blue frills at the bottom. She also wears cream colored shorts with small pink stripe above some more blue frills and a pink bow with a blue center. She wears socks that go from her ankles to her knees. They're red at the top and the bottom has pink and blue stripes in between. Her shoes are blue high heels with fuzzy pink tips. Her hair is also in two braids and has a pink headband with a red bow in her hair.
"You can't keep living like this sis."
"Like what?"
"Like well, I don't know, ever since Aang broke it off you decided to come here, live off of Toph's money.."
"You also live off of Toph money."
"I'm her fiancé, I'm allowed too, anyways, you have really let yourself go."
"Well, what do you want me to do?"
"Get a job!"
"Why do you want me out so much?" Katara asked tearfully.
"Well, honestly you have been eating your feelings away by emptying out of the fridge an-"
"Sokka…"
"Here."
"What's this?"
"A paper full of job applications, pick one." Katara looked and saw that there was help wanted at Iroh's teashop, maybe she could work there, plus it would be nice to see Zuko again.
"Oh and while you're at it I circled a list of apartments in case you ever wanted to you know move out."
"SOKKKAA!"