Oneshot. Hi, everyone. Had this scenario swirling around for a bit and decided to share it!
Disclaimer: Avatar and its characters are the property of Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko, therefore I do not own them.
I stomp toward the path of the stables on my way to confront him. I finally had it with his chickening out.
I slam a fist into my open palm. 'Yeah, it's about time I tell that rat-weasel a piece of my mind. I'm tired of us going around each other at every turn. Sometimes, I just want to throw a rock towards that bald head of his, just so he'd get a clue. Hmph, and I thought I was the blind one.'
I sense his vibration nearby, and there he is, as usual, playing with Momo. The little doof.
He speaks, "Oh hey, Toph!"
"All right! You got me. I admit it! I like you Twinkletoes!" I boast as I come to face him.
"Huh?" he says.
"Yep, that's right. Isn't it obvious? Practically the entire Earth Kingdom knows it." I exclaim, my arms flailing.
His eyes widen, he's speechless.
Putting my hands on my hips, I boldly say,"What? Am I not good enough for you? I mean, I'm not sugary sweet and prissy like those noblewomen that you seem to blush at every time as they walk by. But I actually think that my tough, and brutally honest persona is quite the catch in my book. Not to mention, my snarky yet quip sarcastic humor." 'Way to sell it Toph!'
"Wha?" he droned. I turn to Aang with a determined expression. 'At least, I think it's one.'
Approaching him, I poke at his chest really really hard. 'It's time to close the deal. Slap some sense into him.'
"So you have a choice Twinkletoes. Better yet, you don't! You, me, date tonight, got it?"
He blinks, and slowly replies, "Okay?" His eyes and mouth still widen.
I smirk."Good! I have to go now. I... have an appointment at the spa," I say in my most sugary sweet voice or whatever. Hey, don't judge!
He still blinks and I turn away.
"Oh yeah, I sure told him!" I think as I walk away, a smug smile on my face.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed!
