To get started: I don't own Avatar: The Last Airbender… No quirky "If I did…" comment, cuz I'm rather glad I don't… I don't own Cass beer, or the storyline for their new CF either…(I'm just gonna name everybody…no chance of lawsuit…knock on wood…)

It may become apparent as I write or on what I write about, but I'm really into the k-pop scene (dramas, movies, music). It litters my internet tabs and iPod space. I got the story idea from the newest (as of Feb. 2010) Cass beer CF. There's a really...deep (maybe) drama version for a beer commercial. I thought it would be corny, but it's actually good. I loved it ^^. I'll explain the parts according to if you've ever seen the new CF. I'm afraid to give too much away…-_-'

Zuko is Taecyon

Jet is Yoon Eun Hye (I know Eun Hye's character is a girl, but I switched it up. Jet is still a guy)

Katara is Nichkhun (same situation for Aang)

Aang is Junsu

Haru is the stalker girl (err...guy)

I'll try to keep it as chronological to the CF as possible, yet having to change the…events to fit the Zutara theme (Sorry, Aang and Katara just give me a …I'm not sure if this is going to be a one-shot, two-shot, story, I dunno…. =/ Anywho, onto the story…

"Turn to the left, Katara."

She turned only her body a little and tipped the glass a bit less.

"Okay…and CUT!"

"This seems more…erotic…than it's supposed to be." A man in a black suit shifted the bottle in his hand to rub his chin.

"I agree." A second guy jogged up.

Katara looked over to the side and, seeing her manager and best friend by the monitors that showed all the videos, she waved.

"Hey where were you?"

"I was using the bathroom."

The photographer adjusted the camera before announcing that filming was complete.

"Really good shots today, Ryan and Katara." He moved over to the computer on his right to review some of the shots.

Katara disentangled herself from the male model that was Ryan. "It was nice working with you," she told him as she looked around. "Oh!" she exclaimed happily, "I see Jet and Aang!"

She moved gracefully away from the cameras to her friends. Aang, handing her the water bottle, briefly greeted Ryan with a nod.

"You two make a great couple," Jet gushed, taking his hands from his blazer pockets to fix Katara's white dress and hair.

"Thank you," Ryan said

Katara whispered into Ryan's ear, "I'm free after this."

Ryan was new to the whole modeling scene. For him to land this part with the Katara Hanson was major in itself, but for her to take interest in him outside of work? He tried to maintain the cool exterior that he had kept up so far, "Oh really? Let's change and get some lunch."

Katara giggled as she wrapped her arm around the one offered to her. She sat down at the table, smiling at Ryan cheerfully. Suddenly, Ryan's chair gave away; sending him crashing to the ground before he could register that happened.

Katara was immediately by his side, a panicked "Are you okay?" spilling from her lips.

"Yeah, I…just need to pull myself together…"He gradually got up, dusting himself off. "If you don't mind, I'd like to take a rain check on that meal."

"Of course! Call me if you need anything." She watched as Ryan was led off to another part of the studio by his entourage. This was weird. She had sat in the chair not 10 minutes ago, and when he sat down, it collapses? "I guess we can go back now. My schedule's free for the rest of the day, right Aang?" she said turning to her manager. Before Aang, she had gone through three managers in a year and a half. When Aang came to her, she thought this would be another futile attempt at finding a good, honest manager. The first 3 weeks, longer than the others had lasted, he spent memorizing numbers, people, and events. Katara was surprised when Aang had come to her house early to remind her of an event at on a talk show. That was 2 years ago. Other than Jet, she trusted Aang with her life.

Jet, her other companion, had been with her for pretty much all her life. He was probably the only childhood friend she still talked to. They had met in 4th grade, and since then, been joined at the hip. They had even gone through the awkward best-friends-trying-to-be-more phase in high school. It didn't last long, for both had picked different colleges: Katara's in England, and Jet's in California. They had agreed that the distance was too far to keep up a relationship and to just go back to being best friends. Katara had spent 3 years studying to be a vet, but after her roommate convinced her to try out with her for a small part in a commercial, she put veterinary school on the back burner. She kept in school, until acting started taking up more of her time and forced her to quit school once she got her college degree in Veterinary Sciences. He appeared up at public event Katara was making a guest appearance at, and they went back to being best friends.

"Yep. You're free. Wanna go grab that lunch?" Aang said, scrolling down the agenda in his Blackberry.

"Mm. Let me just change." Katara briskly walked off to her dressing room, thinking of what she wanted for lunch today.

"That was weird…"Jet watched as she walked off, "the whole falling thing with Ryan. I hope he's okay."

"Yeah. I'll have to remind Katara to check in on him in a few days." Aang put his phone in his pocket. He turned to a woman passing by. "If you have time, could you tell Ms. Hanson to hurry up?" He turned back to Jet. "I forgot I have to go visit my parents."

"You shouldn't be so tied into Katara's schedule that you forget your own."

"Yeah. Yeah…I've been told…"

"Jeez. I'm done. You didn't have to send someone to come get me."Katara came back out after a few minutes in jeans, a racers tank, and boots replacing her white dress. "Shall we?"

The minute the doors were opened, the chatter and flashes of paparazzi ensued. For the three, this was normal. The accuracy of rumors where asked along with how deep her relationships were with any men she encountered, or her thoughts on scandals going on with other celebrities. As always, the mob was ignored and tuned out.

Jet slowed down for a minute to scan the crowd. There. Same spot… He looked at the teen male. His brown hair covered most his face and reached past his shoulders. He wore a heavy looking, dark green jacket, despite the warmer New York City weather. Through his bangs, he seemed to be glaring at the world from light green eyes. The boy's eyes caught Jet's. It felt longer than a few seconds, but because Jet couldn't read what his glare meant, he kept staring.

"Hey!" Jet broke the trance and jogged after Aang and Katara.

"Hey!"

The man didn't stop running; he didn't even turn around.

"HEY! I said stop!"

The officer tried running faster but couldn't catch up. He had been chasing this man for a lot longer than he had intended. The cop slowed down, looking ahead to see a set of stairs on the right. He knew the stairs were a short cut, having known this district like the back of his hand. The officer ran down the steps, skipping the last four as he always had. He hid at the corner waiting for the culprit's steps to come close enough for him to catch him. Just them, the man ran past and stopped not two feet away to catch his breath.

"It's over." The cop stood in front of the offender waiting for him to do something else dense, like trying to run away.

"Not this time." The man tried to swing at the officer's face but was quickly spun around.

"This is-what?-the third time I've arrested you?" The cop cuffed him and proceeded to dragging him to his car, "Come on."

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"I'm back, Arwin…"

"Zuko. You beat you're last record by five minutes." An officer filing papers noticed Zuko drag in the culprit.

"Yeah. It would've been better if I didn't have to catch him again at all." He shoved the man in chair in front of his desk.

"Yah!" Arwin passed by the cuffed male whose defiant look was wiped clear off his face and smacked him with the folder, "You better behave yourself!"

"It's alright. I got it." Zuko sat down across from the man, "Andrew Shaye. We have gone through this before. This time, you're here for assault. The victim said there were two guys. Who were you with?" Andrew stayed silent. "This is serious, Shaye! A girl was thrown out of the window and a guy has several broken bones."

"She shouldn't cheat on me." Andrew had a smirk on his face."Yeah. Uh…I think she got the message. You're lucky she's not dead! You would've been in deep shit if she was. Dammit! Just tell me who else was there. "

"…It was another guy she was sleeping with…Apparently he found out she was pregnant and he stormed over to her house. I was already there because I had caught her with the other man… This guy came in and started breaking shit and we started fighting. For me, it was an accident she ended up out a window…That's what happened. So I don't know nobody's name."

"You better be telling me the truth. We'll know when the DNA results come back in." Zuko got up glaring at Andrew when Arwin popped his head in the door.

"Hey, Zuko. We got another call. I'll take it or do you want to?" Arwin was hoping he wouldn't have to. He was new to the force, so Zuko had urged him to take the past few. He just wanted to be done for the night.

"Nah. I'll put this one away and I'll go," Zuko sighed.

"Thank you!!" Arwin smiled.

"Lazy ass rookie," Zuko muttered under his breath as Arwin left the room.

Don't ask where the name Arwin came from….I honestly couldn't tell you… Err… I guess this is the part where I'm supposed to go "reviews please!" or "Reviews make me happy!" or some mess like that…. But I get a funny feeling asking for reviews… so I won't ask…but if it floats you're fancy…I won't stop you…