"I'm over here." There was a man with strange tattoos grinning at me like a crazy person.
"Who are you, baldie?"
"I am you, little girl."
"That's crazy, and I'm not little! I'm thirteen! Why are you grinning like that?"
"You remind me of someone. And you're the avatar."
"Don't be stupid. I wouldn't be told yet. It's the rules."
"I thought it'd be funny when you told them you already knew."
"You broke the rules because it'd be funny?"
"Leave the rules to old hermits." He leaned down, "For the Avatar, it's best to think like a mad genius!"