Hi, Amy here um well all of my other attempts at a story sucked. So this is for all of you Zutara and Taang fans out there!

Summary: When Katara moves to the FireNation with her dad and brother. She walks the streets and sees a carrige, her eyes catch someone. And their eyes lock. Gold and Blue. Toph is now travelling the world with Aang, he takes her everywhere. Penguin sleding, everything. But when the land in the FireNation, what troubles are to come for the Avatar? Will love prevail? Will someone please give me a cinnamon bun? Am I a total idot? Find out in:

Gypsy Love 5 Years Ago - The Day of the Eclipse –

"Ahhh!" screamed Katara dodging arrows. That was the only way they could protect the Fire Lord seeing that all of the firebenders had lost their firebending. Azula stepped in the middle of all of them grabbing an indefensive Aang by the collar,

Aang had been trying to get into the Avatar State at that time and was tottaly indefensive. Katara was fighting off arrows with Toph and Sokka. Azula had him in her evil clutches.

"Say bye, bye to the Avatar" said Azula laughing manically and holding an arrow to his neck.

"No!" screamed Katara being held back by guards. Toph was put in a wooden cage and Sokka was chained. Had they really lost the war?

Just then, as if it were by a miracle, a tall man in a blue mask came by with swords. He snatched Aang from Azula and the man and Azula fought until Ms.Firebending Prodigy fell. She was wounded and she died a painful death on the ground. The man in the mask beat off all of the guards and they got to the throne room. The Fire Lord actually looked scared. The man with the swords stood there in the middle of Aang, Toph, Sokka and Katara.

"Who are you?" Katara asked the man

"I, am the Blue Spirit" he said huskly.

"Who is the man behind the mask?"whispered Katara to herself. Only God knows.

Aang, with the help of this man, killed the Fire Lord. Then the man dissapeared. "He's a magician too?!"thought Katara.

They won the war, with the help of the Blue Spirit. That was then, this is now.

5 years later – A Gypsy Queen

"Please! Dad please! We can still turn the boat around!" begged Katara

"No. Your brother already begged me.My answer is still,no"

"Why?" asked Katara putting on her best puppy-dog pout.

"No!" Hakoda said walking away.

Katara had lived though so much and now to relive it again? Too much deaths, too much agonizing, too much pain…

They would be at the Fire Nation in 3 days. She spent her time waterbending and forming weird shapes in the water. Then they got there. Her heart skipped a beat. Iroh, had been the Fire Lord for the past 5 years. Maybe her luck had changed. Or maybe that idiot, Zuko was living at the palace.

She walked down the rugged streets of the Fire Nation. She watched the children run and play tag. She saw the Fire Nation wanted posters, one was of the man, that Blue Spirit of her's. She saw a royal carrige ride past her. She saw golden eyes staring at her and was immidiantly stuck to whoever's eyes those were. She felt drawn to them as did he.

Her father had found a hotel where they would be staying at. From her room she imagined those eyes following her. That gold.

She walked outside and witnessed a fight. Someone had robbed the man's cabbages! Then with a flash a man stood there, fighting off the man who had robbed the Cabbage Man. When the fight was over he without noticing, bumped into her. His mask and her hair got caught.

"Ouch! Get off of me!" she said trying to push him off

"Shut up, I'm trying to get your hair out of my mask!"

"Asshole!"

"Little Miss BigMouth!" they stood there after he had taken her hair out his mask and they stared at each other. She heard her name being called. She ran.

"Who is this man?" was the only thought in her head.Tommorow they would meet up with the Fire Lord and she'd find out.

She lay in her bed looking at the four walls around her. Thinking of him. The Blue Spirit. The 19 year old wondered out loud "Why does he wear a mask? Who is he?"

Katara walked outside in the light of day just as a bunch of Gypsies came by dancing. She smiled. They all stopped to look at her with surprised looks on their faces. She then walked up to her room. She found a note and a trunk. She frowened and saw the fire and water ensignia's morphed together as one. She shook her head and read the note:

Princessa,

This is for you. As it was from Queen Ariadne's this is yours. She had chosen this just for your use. These were her's. She wants you to have them…

--Laysha

"My mother 'wants' this? Who are these people?"

Katara shook her head and opened the trunk, she took the first pair of dresses. One was red and blue. The top was red and over the shoulder, the corset was black and the uneven bottom of the dress was blue with water tribe symbols on it. But why was it red? The other dress was like a white tank top underneath and the top was over the shoulder and it was blue. The entire dress was blue but the red belt. Red? Why red? She decided on the first dress. She put her hair down and walked out.

A boy that was about 8 came by bowed down to her and gave her roses.

"Thank you. What's your name?" she asked

"Caleb, Lady Katara" he said with a smile

"Lady Katara?"

"Bye!" he ran blushing.

She frowned and thought "Sometimes I feel like a rose. Beautiful but deadly. Deadly with thorns"

She then walked through the gates of the palace, her father and brother had decided not to come. She greeted the guards and she saw Iroh waiting for her. He encased her in a hug. Zuko, stood there in his royal robes staring at Katara with his arms folded across his chest. He smirked at her dress.

Iroh led her to a garden. A vast garden with flowers of every kind. He picked out the only blue flower and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Iroh"

"A beautiful flower for an even more beautiful girl" he smiled warmly, she blushed. "I must go" he said "Talk to my nephew" he smirked

"Well…" she trailed off

"I'm uh-sorry" he said stuffing his hands into his robes

"Sorry? For what? Being an idiot? Running off with your sister? Being evil? Is that why?" she asked angrily

"Hey no need to scream!" he screamed back defensively

"No one's screaming!" she screamed

"Shut up, little miss big mouth!" he screamed back

"Well…wait…what?" she asked remembering the Blue Spirit the day before and how he had screamed in the same way.

"Shut up, little miss big mouth" he said slowly so that she would understand.

"I heard you" she snapped back.Picking up her dress and slowly putting her foot on a stool and reaching her hands up to hold on to branch of a tree.

"What are you doing?" he asked

"Seeing if I can still climb trees. I haven't seen one this big since Ba Sing Se…" she said dangleing from the tree

"Ba Sing Se…." he trailed off

"Yeah, Ba Sing Se, do you know anything about that Blue Spirit person?" she asked

"The Blue Spirit? Oh, noo,noo" he stuttered out, looking around worriedly

"Oh..woah..ah!" she screamed slipping from the branch. He caught this and stood below form her as she let go of the branch and landed in his muscular arms.

"Guess you can't climb trees anymore" he said looking in her eyes and getting lost in her azure oceanic eyes.

"Yeah" she stuttered out looking into his golden eyes. He put her down. "Do you remember?"

"What?"

"The cave at Ba Sing Se?" she asked shyly

"Yeah. I'm sorry"

"I guess it's okay"

"At least it's all over"

"Remind me to thank the Blue Spirit when I see him, he helped a lot" she said walking towards the flowers

"Why? He helped?" he asked as if he didn't know

"He was brave, cunning and mysterious. And the way he manages swords is so..so..ohh" she said sitting down with a dreamy look on her face. He blushed 10 shades of red and sat down next to her.

"You…like him?" he asked

"What? Oh, yes I admire him greatly" she said placing her palm on her chin and picking daises. "The art of the swords"

He smiled to himself. No one had ever considered how he managed swords an art! Azula had thought it was stupid and his father had too. Iroh thought it was cool. But the only people that had ever considred it an art was Katara and…his mother.

"Wait, aren't you in love with the Avatar?" he inquired

"What?" she asked half laughing half surprised that he even cared. "With Aang? Oh, God no!" she laughed

"Well the way you treat him.."

"Zuko, my love for him purley maternal" she laughed some more and she got up.

"Oh" he said embarressed

"Yeah" she helped him up. "You've gotten taller. How old are you now?"

"21" he said "You?"

"19, but there really is no diffrence, you can't really tell" she said brushing a hand past his scar. "Maybe I can still heal it" she said looking at his scar.

"Maybe" he said. She bended water from the pond and brought it to circle her hand. It circled for a few moments and then it started to glow. He watched in amazement. She was about to put the glowing hand on his face when—

"Hey you two I'm—" said Iroh stopping dead in his tracks. The two looked back at him. "So this is what you do, when I'm gone huh? You flirt with each other…"

"Flirt?!" the two yelled in unison, surprised to see Iroh there and disturbed by what he said.

"Yes, flirt. You know when a boy likes a girl an the girl starts batting her eyelashes and the boy acts all cool. FLIRT" he explained

"We know what flirting is Uncle" Zuko said blushing

"Well you should you were doing it"

"No, we weren't" protested Katara

"For one time only, I'll agree with her" said Zuko

"Were we?" thought Katara

Iroh then shook his head and smirked. Maybe his Nephew would have a girlfriend in the end and he'd end up with a bunch of grandchildren…

"I know I just got here, but I'm going to go buy some tea…care to come?"

"No!" they screamed in unison, going at each others throats again. Their loud, obnoxious bickering could be heard even when Iroh had exited through the palace gates.

"I wasn't flirting!"

End of Chapter 1

A/N: So what'd you think? What is it with people barging in on Zuzu and Katara when their in the "Zutara Moment" huh? Do they NOT want Zuzu's scar healed? I hope this didn't tottaly suck…Read and Review….

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