Don't read this if you did not read "Homecoming and Parties" by Livexthexmagic yet. This story takes place somewhere when Katara is in eighth grade and Aang in seventh.
READ IT! READ IT! If you want extreme fluff, read "Homecoming and Parties". Seriously, I'm not kidding. Do I look like I'm kidding? 'stares with you with bloodshot eyes.' Yeah, I didn't think so.
Another option is: read this story and be confused.
This story isn't really special or fluffy, but… ahhh, just read it.
Inspired and foundation block: "Homecoming and Parties" by Livexthexmagic.
Don't own ATLA
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I don't know what had come over me; either the intense heat during the day or the building pressure overwhelming me. I just couldn't help it. I don't know what had come over me. What I did broke our connection, and I had to struggle to reconnect it.
"C'mon, Aang, we can't chat on different computers if you can't get your internet up for a steady five minutes!" I heard her say from the other room, in the intense heat of the summer sun, being inside Katara's house.
"I'm sorry! I accidentally tripped over the connection wire, because this heat is killing me! I have to move my legs to feel the wind."
She appeared at the door of the room I was in, and slowly walked over to me, and gave me a gentle hug.
"Don't worry, I know you won't trip over it every five minutes."
And sometimes, a hug was all that I needed.
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What did I tell you? Nothing fluffy, and yet…fluffy in a way.
Also, from now on, I will say a line or two of "wisdom for the wisdomless". Just for fun
Wisdom Of The Day: Don't touch dry ice. During science class, I burned myself by holding a small piece in my hands for around 5 seconds. And trust me, it hurts like !#?$&.