A/N This is my first fan fiction and I didn't really know where to put it so I just chose here. Now please forgive me I am inexperienced . Just so you know I'm twelve. Yah, and also I'm not really that good with introducing characters. Oh, and italics means the character is thinking, except for the first part. And I do talk a lot, in case you haven't noticed. Sorry, for the horrible summary, I didn't want to give too much away. Hope this will make up for it…
A long time ago a war was started by the Fire Nation. A ruthless group of Firebenders, that will stop a nothing to get what they wanted. Including destroying the worlds only hope. The Avatar. His name was Aang, and a short time after he was discovered the Fire Nation destroyed him. The next Avatars name was Korra, she was a brave and strong Avatar, but the Fire Nation soon found and ended her. Again the same fate hit Avatar Colton. The next has not been discovered yet. Here is her story…..
She opened her eyes, and looked around. Her room is nice, but not compared to her fathers, considering he's the Fire Lord. Yep, she's the princess of the Fire Nation. Wonderful! Another day of princessness. It's SO annoying. She sat up as her vision cleared. She looked around and saw her bed. It has four posts, with dark red sheets and lots of pillows. Then she remembered. Today was her thirteenth birthday!
She jumped out of bed and called for Mishi, her servent . "Yes, Mistress Long." She said as she curtsied.
"Mishi, it's just me. Stop with the protocol." She said with an eye roll.
"Right. Forgot. You know your brother."
"Oh. Don't remind me."
"So, whatcha need? You never call, so I don't know your…..'thing'"
"Oh! I want to do my hair different from its usual ponytail." She said as she sat down at her gold vanity.
"Ok." Mishi started playing with Longs, jet black, hair. "So, what do you want?"
"Uh. You decide."
"Alright. How about I take this part…." She grabbed the hair in front of Longs ears," And braid it to the back and bring it together, then put a flower in it."
"Great! Thanks! Ok, so what do I wear?"
"Well, you birthday party is a formal. So a dress?"
Long looked at her with a 'really' look.
"Right. Skirt-pants?"
"…OK." Mishi walked over to the wardrobe, and pulled out a skirt-pants combo, and red shirt. "I like it."
"Ok, so now do you want a manicure and pedicure?"
"I guess." Mishi stuck her head out the door, and then four other girls hurried in. They did and very small curtsy, and then ran and hugged Long. "Hey, guys!"
"Oh, Long! It's been SO…..long…..." Ishi giggled," We have waited for you to ask us for a while now."
"Yah!" said Uma," We'll give you the best pamper day ever!"
"Guys." She held up her hands," I just want a manicure and a pedicure. Nothing else."
Various 'aws' and 'boos' came from the group, but the girls quickly put on a smile and set up. Still Long could see that they were pouting.
About halfway through the 'pamper day' Mishi noticed Long hadn't said a word. "Long are you ok?" she asked with a motherly concern in her voice.
"Huh? Yah. I'm fine." Her voice was distant. The ladies exchanged worried glances. Mishi bent down from where she was standing to see Longs eyes. "You're thinking about something aren't you?" Longs golden eyes didn't even register Mishi was there. "Long…Long…LONG!" Long jumped. "What?!"
"What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing. Nothing really."
"Come on." Various 'please' and 'come on's came from the group of ladies.
"Alright. Alright. I was just wondering…will there be…suitors?"
"Oh. I get it." Mishi said with a knowing expression. "You don't want any suitors. Do you?"
"Do you blame me?!"
"No. I understand. You don't want guys throwing themselves at you. Huh?"
"Nope. Let's change the subject, huh?"
"Alright," said Uma," Let's talk about how your brother is a butt to us."
"Suddenly, suitors are sounding really good." The girls giggled.
"Seriously. What is his problem?! We're servants not slaves. There's a difference."
"I honestly don't know. I think he has a brain disorder. I'm regretting the day he becomes Fire Lord."
"Us too. If we think he's mean to us now…I don't even want to think what he'll do with all that power."
Everyone was quiet for some time. Thinking.
"Alright. We're done." Long smiled, at them as they walked out. Mishi hang behind.
"You know…the way you treat us….it really makes a difference. Some of the girls will complain about how Kaji was mean to them. But…..when someone brings up what they did with you…everyone smiles. We all love how you treat us like a friend. Thank you."
Longs eyes started watering. She stood and went to give Mishi a hug. "Thank you."
"For the record. I think you would be a way better Fire Lord…..now come on…. the party will be starting soon."
Oh. The party. Almost forgot. Shame on me. I should make and effort. For Mishi. Now if only there weren't any suitors.
