Hi! The penguin rebellion here XD This is my first time writting a fanfiction that isn't a oneshot, so the most I can say is...enjoy! Oh!, and please be kind and review! Flames are accepted if needed. But, flame only my crappy writting skills, not the shipping-(which will happen later on):D Thanks!

Azula sat--er---floated on the near the edge of the turtleduck pond located in the large courtyard of the firelord's palace. Azula glared at the innocent and alive baby ducklings; wishing and giving anything for her life back.

"Damn ducks. You're lucky I'm a dead and phase through spirit...", Azula murmured in an irritated tone.

Of course, the ducks did not hear her. No one could. No could see her, no one could hear her...Azula was truly alone.

Azula turned her attention back to the turtleducks; staring aimlessy at the placidly and calm water currents.

THUD

"I can't believe that Azula's dead."

That momotoned metallic voice made Azula's ears prick up.

"Yeah...She seemed like the last person to be killed. Especially by Zuko, anyways..", a chirpier, bubbly voice piped up.

Azula's features formed a deeply annoyed scowl. "Shut up, Ty lee..."

"Do you have the flowers Mai?", the bubbly voice of Ty Lee spoke again.

Mai, who was kneeling around the flower bed got up and nodded her head. "You got the inscence?", Mai asked, walking over to the center of the garden, where, a portrait of Azula stood, her expression written across with fake happiness. Unerneath the picture, was a small brass pot that held the inscecne.

Ty Lee walked to the spot as well and stuck her hand in her tunic pocket and pulling out two long sticks of inscence. She knelt down at the monument and placed to two sticks on the pot. Mai then leaned over and set them ablaze with her finger tips.

Both girls then bowed their heads in silence and watched the sweet scent of the sticks float away in puffy clouds of red and brown.

As the last bit of inscence melted away in the sky, Mai lifted her head slightly and tapped Ty Lee on the shoulder, signaling her that it was time to leave.

Ty Lee nodded towards Mai, and then she knelt down in front of Azula's portait, her fingers running over the dry, almost crack surface of the paper.

"Bye, 'Zule's...good luck with your next life", Ty Lee whispered and then walked out the garden with Mai.

Azula, who had been watching them, wandered over to where her two closest friends once stood. She knelt down before her own portrait, touching the paper, her fingers phasing through the paper as she went.

"No, Ty Lee, I won't be moving on to my next life...the spirits don't want me...and even the demons from hell hiss in my presence."