I sat beside the fire on a log, as I was stuck doing often lately. I sighed. I hated these kinds of moments. Why, in Agni's name, hadn't I listened? And now the water wench was yelling at me…I should scowl and act like I'm listening. So what If I sorta- kinda- okay; so what if I blew up the teakettle? But it wasn't my fault. Okay, the waterbender told me not to do it that way so I really shouldn't have but…so? It's not like I could have let her go ahead and acted like actually gave a care about what she said! Okay, I guess it's kind of my fault but really…
That stupid, moronic…Erg!
Why couldn't he ever listen to me? Just once! But no…I told him that he was using to much heat and…ugh. He never listens!
He SERIOUSLY bugs me. And he's always smirking. I mean, it must be his, like, mission in life to annoy me…Oh well, it just stinks that I can't stop him. He's smirking a and chuckling and acting smug; and, unfortunately, that isn't against any laws that I know of…I really ought go check those books again…
Those were two little things inspired by stuff I had to write for English class. If you couldn't tell it was Zuko (he blew up a teakettle, hehe) and then Katara talking about Zuko and the teakettle blow-up situation and his allover jerkish-ness. Okay? I was bored…
