Disclaimer: Did you really think that I owned A: TLA?
A/N- Hello, people. I really, really, really, really, really want a beta, and I have no clue how this whole thing works. So, who wants to be a beta?
She sung the words softly as she walked, slowly walking down the sidewalk. It was pretty quiet for a Thursday afternoon.
"Yeah-huh your sex is on fire!" she screamed loudly. She didn't care if the people at the other side of the street looked at her funny.
"That's real cute!" a familiar looking boy called to her from the other side of the street.
She ignored him. His friend nudged him, "Please shut up."
He looked familiar to her too. She kept walking not bothering to do anything about the annoying boy across the street. She was just happy she got to disturb the unnatural silence.
A/N- Okay, just the most random little tidbit of a thing ever, but I also had no clue what I was writing the fanfiction for anyways, or who would be paired up with this OC. Just saying.
Okay, onwards and upwards.
She sat in the back of the room as always. She never dared to sit in the front, because if she was even called on, she might have died from humiliation, since she never paid attention enough to learn the answers.
She watched some nerdy little 'front-rower' answer a question and rolled her eyes. Her flame-red hair covered her face again, as she begun to draw on her notebooks some more.
~Line Break~
He knew it was a juvenile game. Super juvenile, he hadn't played it in a while, since like, 7th grade. But still, he was 'Zapped'.
Being 'Zapped' was when someone writes a time on the back of your hand, and then, on the palm of their hand, they write the name of a person you're dared to ask out.
He looked at the time on the back of his hand, 12:20, in the middle of lunch. He was itching to look at the palm of his hand but he knew he couldn't, because Toph, the 'Zapper' was sitting next to him.
"I can't get a hint?" he whispered to her.
"No," she laughed harshly.
"This is mean," he said, sighing, "And really fourth grade."
Toph smiled, "Whatever."
"And if it's Katara, I won't talk to you for a week!"
"Some punishment," she muttered.
Last year, Aang had a major crush on Katara and then, he confessed her love to her, and then, rejected, since; "They were too close, as friends, he was too young, and she was dating Zuko at the time." Then, of course, they broke up pretty nastily, which made Aang feel a lot better.
"But it's not Katara, so you can untwist your panties now."
"Oh shut up, Toph—Wait, what?"
"You know, you're getting your panties in a bunch, so you can untwist them…"
"Would you like the class to wait for you two to finish your conversation?" the teacher asked. He glared at Toph and Aang.
"That would be really cool if you would—"
"No, sir, Toph is just crazy."
The teacher smiled at Aang, and the continued teaching.
"Toph," he said quietly, "You're going to be the death of me."
Toph just grinned proudly.
The fire-headed girl stepped into the cafeteria, and took her usual seat by the window. She wasn't eating, she didn't normally eat at lunch, she just observed.
Miyu, a friend of hers watched her, "You're never going to put any meat on those super skinny bones of yours."
"Please stop," she said, rolling her eyes. "If I was hungry, then I'd eat, but I'm not, so I won't, so, leave me alone bitch."
"Ouch, how mean are you?"
"Super mean," she said. She watched Miyu pull the paper off of red velvet cupcake she was eating.
"You sure you don't want a bite?" she asked.
"Yup," she said. She put her heads in her hand and watched what was going on around her.
12:20
It was time for Aang to look at the palm of his hand.
"You got 'Zapped'?" Zuko laughed, watching Aang read his hand. "What are you a fourth grader?"
"Oh shut up," Toph said, "We had History, you know how boring that class is, dip-shit."
Katara glared at Toph, "nice girls don't swear."
Toph rolled her eyes. "Read it, fool."
Aang's eyes scanned his palm. There wasn't a name written there, but faintly, in green ink, he could see '15' written there.
His face darkened. "15 Toph, really?"
Toph burst out in a fit of laughter. She couldn't help it.
"You're going to pay for this, Toph," he grumbled.
"Just don't do it," Katara said, glaring at her juvenile friend.
"No, I'll do it," Aang said, glaring at Toph as well. "But like I said, she's going to pay."
