Part 1 Crossover: avatar and maximum ride

Disclaimer: First of all, I was nine when both of these came out. I'm a girl so I can't b JP. And I'm still to young to own a tv show.
Note: Sorry if my writing sucks. Since I was a baby Ive been around a anti-social family. So I'm not really sure what u people like.

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"Sokka you are such an idiot," Said Katara. "You don't put your hand into a vicous dog's mouth."

"I told you, Toph dared me to do it." He defended.

Katara shook her head. Sokka was older than her in years, but not mature wise. And sometimes she thought he had the brains of a four year old.

"To teach you a lesson, you're going to have to get someone else to heal it for you."

Sokka didn't say a word, but made a face at her when she turned around. Katara decided to go back inside.

"Guys are such morons" she said when she was farther away from her brother.

Someone came up behind her.

"Thanks, that's so nice of you." Said Zuko

She turned around, Oops, She thought, oh well.

"you know Sokka, he's just so..."

"What's he do this time?" He asked.

" He put his hand into that nasty dogs mouth, what's the name?"

"Tiny Tim" Zuko answered.

That's it".

This was getting awkward. They both kind of liked each other, but if they got together, everyone would be confused/shocked/angry. Yeah,so not a very good idea. So anytime they were alone together, the conversation was always strained.

"But you're different"said Katara " you had to grow up at an early age. So instead of being an idiot you were always depressed and gloomy."

"That's a good thing?"

"Uh, well, look that's how Mai and you get along so well."

A look of annoyance came across his face.

"Yeah I guess."

"Speaking of dark and gloomy girlfriend, how is she?"

"Gloomier than usual."

" Is that even possible?" Katara asked, shocked.

"Apperantly so".

Katara put a hand on his shoulder.

"Look at the bright side, you're fire lord. You can have pretty much any unmarried girl you want".

"Except for one" He muttered.

" Who do you have a crush on?" Katara pressed.

"It's none of your buisness."

Fine. But i'll find out."

" No you won't" he challenged.

Right then a group a kids fell out of the sky. About five or six.

Katara and Zuko both rubbed their eyes. They had to be hallucinating. I mean even with all the strange stuff in their world, no one had ever had wings on them. They both looked at eachother. Katara pinched Zuco, instead of herself.

"Please tell me I'm not crazy" said Katara.

"Unless I'm crazy too, no you're not."

Three of the kids were Katara's age, give or take a year. They were about 30 feet away from them. There was also a little girl with blonde hair, about sixish. And then there was a little boy who looked alot like the littlist one. And the last one had darker skin that looked about 12.

The leaders. The darker boy and the oldest girl both stood in front of the rest of the group, like they were hiding or protecting them. The girl looked like she was hiding something, like she was hurt really badly.

Everyone just stared at everyone for the next few minutes until katara took a step forward. The kids with wings just stood their ground and glared at her.

Who are you?" Asked Katara.

"That's none of your buisness." Said the girl.

"I don't care, all I know is that you need help. You're hurt really badly and don't deny it because I can tell."

"You know you're supposed to tell us when you're hurt."said the boy in front.

"But I'm not" she pretested.

Katara saw a small red stain on the girl's shirt. It was her stomach. The boy caught it and pulled her shirt up a little bit. This wasn't just some little scrape, this was major.

"No matter how much she argues, I'm pretty sure we need your help, if you can give it to us." Said the blonde boy, running his fingers over it. It was like he was this specialist or something.

Zuko shook his head.

"we Don't know who they are. We can't trust them."

"They' are abunch of teenagers like us, except for the wings, and innocent little kids. She looks like their leader, she's probably she little girls adoptive mother or something. How can you let them just suffer like that?"

"Fine do whatever you want, I just don't know."

" What harm could they do?"