Disclaimer: I own nothing of this…except the plot. Sorta…

A/N: Alright! Sorry this took awhile Kyoshi7989! I was stumped on this for a long time, because I have never been to the prom and most of the dances I've gone to sucked big time. Anyway, here is your request. And it isn't solely in Toph's POV, so it might turn out weird seeing as my other fic is in her POV. It also isn't as long, so…hopefully it doesn't turn out too bad… Now, to the story!


Where is he?! He told me to meet him here 2 hours ago!

There are days that would forever go into one's "Most Wonderful and Remembered" list.

And there were days that one would frown upon every time they think of it.

Today, Toph Bei Fong agrees, is of the latter category.

I knew I shouldn't have said yes!

I knew believing that he would actually keep his promise would come back to bite me in the ass.

Toph was currently sitting at one of the many tables spread along the right wall.

Alone…

Because her date decided to ditch her…

And boy is he in trouble.

You'd think he would at least try to make it here…

Hell, I'm wearing a dress, makeup, and high heels! That's gotta tell him something!

Just as she was about to leave the infamous night called Prom, three people stepped in front of her.

"Well, if it isn't my old friend Toph."

"Friends? With you? Yeah, cause I want to be friends with a two-faced, stuck-up princess like you." Toph spits back crossing her arms.

Azula laughs. "Wow. You get funnier and funnier, day by day. Too bad your get up doesn't match your humor."

The younger girl glances down at her outfit. Her dress was the same color of her eyes- deep emerald and had faded yet solid yellow (A/N: a gold-ish color I guess…) imprints of flowers near the bottom right corner. She had green and gold bangles adorning wrist and gold heels on. Toph's hair was up into a messy, yet elegant bun with her usual bangs hanging.

Looking up at the older girl, Toph keeps herself from laughing. Azula has a long (A/N: Do you wear floor length dresses at the prom?) blood red dress on. Along the neckline is black lace and a big, black flower sits on the side of the "belt" of her dress. She has a necklace-a ruby in the shape of a heart attached to a black ribbon- around her neck, black heels, and her hair is straightened and left down.

If she thinks that my outfit is horrible, she has to see her own…

Not that it's bad. I mean, both of our dresses are pretty cool…

Before Toph has time to protest, Ty Lee interrupts.

"Hey, where's that cute guy that always wears blue? Wasn't he your date or something?" The ditzy brunette looks around the crowded room, in search of my supposed date.

"He got hung up at work… Who knew that Targets gets so busy on Friday nights at…10:00 pm?" Toph offers glancing at the clock on the wall right behind Azula and her cronies.

"Ah…okay! Well, tell him I said hi!" Giving Ty Lee a weird look, "The Girl In Green" slips around the trio and heads to the door.


Just as she made her way into the hall, she bumped into someone.

"Hey watch it!" As soon as she turns around, ready to land a punch to someone's gut, she stops.

Standing in front of her was none other than…Sokka

"Oh. Hey, Toph." He greets weakly at the look in the young girl's face.


A/N: Okay…not too great of a cliffhanger…but everyone should've known it'd be Sokka. Originally this was gonna be a one-shot and much, much longer, but Kyoshi (and everyone else I know on this website…) is so awesome, I decided to make an actual fic from this. It might be long, maybe short. All I know is that it's gonna be Tokka. Haha. So, yeah…please review peoples! Oh, and my profile is gonna be updated almost everyday…or maybe every three days…so if you have questions of upcoming chapters and stories-read it. Or PM me. My email has finally been fixed. YES! Anyway, hope you all like this and stick with me. Anyone else that wants me to write a fic of their ideas… (or needs help with theirs! I'm now a beta!) Just tell me. Of course it'll be hard, because of school and after school activities, but I'll do my best.

Thanks and till next time,

-The Runaway