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(P.S-Toph Can see!)

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Chapter 1

Aang stood in front of Avatar High, (NARR: couldn't think if anything else!) with a flashy-toothy grin. It was clearly obvious that Aang loved learning. He was the B average, nerdy kind. Not including, that he smiles 24/7. If the class was given a project, every student would pair up with him knowing that he'd earn at least a B. Even if he was a nerd, he was what girls around school call 'hot.' He was pretty tall, 5'8 to be exact. He was lean of course, and if you look very closely you'll see a six pac forming.

"Happy to start school all over again, huh?" Aang's favorite female friend, Katara, asked with a smile of her own, showing her pearly whites. Katara was the straight-A-motherly kind. She was the one that would always give you the 'nuturing' talk.

"You know it!" Aang said excitedly. A tall boy, with similar looks like Katara, just walked beside Aang.. "So...when's lunch?" the boy asked. Katara seemed to get pissed off as soon as the boy finished his sentence. "Sokka! The school day just started! Try to be excited instead of fat!" Katara yelled at the boy. Sokka seemed to just roll his eyes and mimck his sister.

"Guys! Can't we just go inside already!" Aang suggested, trying his best to shut the siblings up. The three friends walked into the building, ready to face the rest of the day.

Bungles of old students and new students crowded the auditorium. Aang was hopless in the crowd. He was pushed around and bumped into, trying to find his friends. After few times of being collied into people, Aang had gotten annoyed and started to push people out of his way. He had pushed a girl, who completely went off steam.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" the girl yelled, as she rapidly spun around the face again. Luckly, the auditorium was beyond noisy so nodoby heard her outburst. "Umm...uh...I..I'm..." Aang stammered. The girl was very impaitent. "Well?" she said waiting for his answer. "Uh..I'm sorry..." Aang said as he scratched his head embarrassed. "Saying sorry doesn't change anything! I can kick your ass right now!" The girl yelled taking a step towards Aang. Aang took one step back, almost bumping into someone else. "I could make it up to you! I can!" Aang pleaded, not wanting his face in go inside-out.

"How are you going to do that?" The girl said more calm in body-posture, but still with an angry expression on her face. Aang was mesmorized by her eyes. They were the weirdest things he ever seen. They were the lightest shade of green almost white even. But what completely got him off guard was that they were staring straight at him, no hesitation. He didn't even notice that he was staring at her the whole time. Not a single word or any mouth movement. But Aang's trance was cut off when-

"Well? Hello? You really live up to the name Airhead?" the girl said casually, crossing her arms.

"Oh sorry..uh..I'll think of a way to make it up to you!" Aang said starting to walk away. He was jumped when the girl called at him.

"Hey what's you name?" She shouted for only him to hear. Aang smiled.

"Aang!" He shouted it the same tone. "I'm Toph." She said.

Aang just had to smile. "Well, see ya later Toph!" And Aang was gone.

Katara walked right into the office, out of the overly crowded auditorium. She had passed several lockers and classroom doors before finding the Main Office. Once she found the Main Office she smiled warmly at the Assistant as the front desk. "Can I get a schedule please?" She asked ever so politely. The Assistant smiled at Katara before going into her well-organized desks. She suggested that Katara should sit down and wait, considering she'd have to print the schedule over. Katara followed the directions given and immediately sat in one of the orange modern-like chair. Waiting for her schedule. It wasn't long till another student entered the Office. Was tall, 6 foot the most. His color attire was black. She notice the burn mark that covered right side of his face. Katara just stared as the boy sat down next to her, after he had spoken to the Assistant. He looked straight, feeling Katara's eyes glues to the side of his face. He took it the wrong way and opened his mouth.

"What are you looking at?" He asked, sternly. Katara was now surprised. "N-Nothing!" She said quickly. He hands in her lap was suddenly interesting for her. The boy just went back to staring straight foward. Katara shrugged the event between her and the boy. Nothing was going to ruin her first day of school. So she decided to be nice.

"Hi I'm Katara. What's your name?" She asked, smiling. The boy just looked Katara, rolled his eyes and went back to staring forward, as if nothing happen.

Who was this boy? Why was he ignoring her? She was just trying to be nice. These thoughts ran in Katara's mind. She gained some confidence, and said,

"What's you deal?" The boy seemed to get even madder than he was before.

"What's my deal? You were the one staring at me? Has you mom ever told you not to stare?" the boy said, now in rage. Katara tried to hide back tears in metion of her mother. And the boy seemed to noticed this. He regretted saying.

"Look, I'm sorry. But you just stare at people out of the blue! Especially people with scars!" He said, again mad.

"Well, that was the first thing I saw... but without the scar you'd just have regular gold eyes. And your eyes show who you are, with a scar or wothout one. It doesn't make a difference." Katara explained. She just looked at him smiling. The boy just looked at Katara completely dumbfounded. "So what's your name?" She asked.

The boy was now back to reality. And answered, "Zuko."

Sokka looked at his schedule and looked around to see the room numbers. He'd gotten lost and had been going around in five HUGE cirlces. Sokka had gotten frustrated and started rambling about random things. So he put his schedule in his pocket and decieded to find his dorm. Sokka thought finding his dorm would be eaiser, but he was wrong. There were thousands of dorms, and mutilple hallways. And instead of doing what the average smart would do, ask for directions, Sokka wanted a challenge and not ask for directions. He belived that a true man would't need to aks for directions. But in this case, after going in circles and long hallways, being a wimp would be the best way. But Sokka still tried, and ended up in the hallway. Somewhere he didn't want to be. When he about to leave be notice a girl playing basketball. Hmph. A girl playing basketball? Sokka laughed at the thought. It was loud enough for the girl to hear.

"What's so funny?" she asked. With the ball between her arm and hip. Walking towards Sokka.

"Nothing...just that a girl can't play basketball!" Sokka said laughing at his own comment. But the girl didn't seem to find it funny. She stood there watching Sokka gie of laughter.

"Hmph? Girls can play basketball huh?." The girl said, as she made a shot.

"That was a lucky shot!" Sokka said still not convinced. The girl thought if an idea.

"One on One" She said. Sokka looked flabberghasted, "Serious?"

"If I win you'd have to take back what you said about girl's not quailfied for plaing basketball." the girl said proudly.

"And if I win..i'll think about about it..." Sokka said not perpared for what was going to happen.

After and hour of 20-5, 5 being Sokka and 20 being the girl, Sokka had to admit she was pretty good. He still had a hint of cockiness when he had to his part of the bet. The girl just watched the whole thing in amusment. She already knew she was going to win. She packed her stuff, about to go into the girl's locker room to change.

"So what should I call you? They call me Sokka!" Sokka asked, wanting to know the girl's name before probably not seeing her again. The girl then flashed her beautiful smile,

"You can call me Suki."

Finished with this chapter!

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