Hey fellow webites of the www.! This is my first story so please, dont kill me =.= tell me if you like it!
He didn't know what had happened. The day had started out perfect, like every day had been since the day he proposed to Katara. But this afternoon was a little out of place. When they showed up at Iroh's tea shop, they noticed someone new working there. She looked troubled and waited the tables with a sad, distant expression, like something bad had happened in her life. Aang was good with things like this, but when he mentioned it to the rest of the Gaang they all just assumed that she was a bit nervous because it sounded like this was her first day on the job. Aang just sighed and agreed that that was probably it, but he didn't like seeing people so depressed. He almost got up to ask her what was wrong when he realized that that would look a little too friendly and he didn't want Katara assuming that he didn't like her anymore. He put his arm around Katara, who happened to be sitting next to him, and she leaned her head against his shoulder. He relaxed and tried to forget about the mysterious woman, but the look she had never left his mind.
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It was dark when they packed up for the night. The new girl hadnt given out any information about herself and it seemed unlikely that she would. Zuko hated that he didnt know who this person has; it made him uneasy. He watched her suspiciously while she cleared the last couple of tables, the same destressed look on her face. Zuko put his chin down on the table unable to look away. The mysterious girl looked up from her table and over at Zuko, who didnt move. She glared at him for a moment, then finished washing the last table. She threw the rag in the bucket, dropped it in the closet, grabbed her coat and ran out the door. Zuko ran outside just before she left the block. He raced to catch up to her, The clouds hanging high in the dark sky. The sky gave out a huge bang and with that it started to rain. She stopped and turned around, Zuko just a few paces back.
"What do you want?!" She yelled at him.
"Can you at least tell me your name?" He regained his composure, water streaking his face.
"No." She uttered, emotionless. She pulled up her coat and ran off, leaving Zuko wet, cold, and with too many questions.
DRAMATIC END! :D C&C PLease!