ZW day 3, Social Networking

Oh how Katara loved Paris, and mostly the scene she was in front of, the Eiffel Tower, it was such a romantic place, too bad she was single. She and her best friend, Suki, came to visit her gran-gran. "Hey, Kat'! Go get a picture with a French boy, then you can post it on Facebook and say he's your 'boyfriend', it'll be so funny!" A deep blush reached the girl's cheeks. "SUKI!" she scolded. Just as she was about to stomp away, someone knocked into her. Katara fell to the ground, the dude landing beside her. "Watch where you're going!" she yelled, totally ticked off.

"Pardon moi, madam."

The man said as he tried to help her up. That's when she noticed his face. It was LITEREALLY half red. "It's fi-" just as she was about to apologize, Suki pushed her and she fell into the man's arms.

SNAP!

Suki helped her friend up after she took the photo of the two, "lovebirds". "NOT COOL DUDE. NOT COOL!" Katara shouted at her. The man turned to apologize again, but then he noticed she was running and cursing at her friend, "SUKI IF YOU PUT THAT ON FACEBOOK I SWEAR I'M GONNA…"

Zuko noticed the girl left something, he bent over and picked up her necklace. 'But this IS going on Facebook, madam.' He thought with a smirk upon his scarred face. That night he FBed, (Facebooked) the story to his friend, Aang.

"That's so funny." He IMed.

"I know, she was kinda hot too."

'I'm gonna send this to my friend, Meng.'

Aang thought.

That night, Meng laughed so hard she nearly cried. She FBed the story to her Aunt Wu, Who FBed it to her nephew, Haru who Fbed it to his GF, Ty lee, Who was laughing for hours. 'Sokka is gonna love this.' She thought as she sent it to her best friend. Two nights later

Sokka called his sister to the room they were staying at the hotel.

"What the? HE found mom's necklace!"

Sokka furrowed his eyebrows. "My little sister knows a smug French guy who wants to give a necklace to her tonight beneath the Eiffel Tower after meeting her only once!" Katara laughed and grabbed her coat before stepping out of the door. "Pretty much."

"Thank you for finding my necklace, I really appreciate it." Zuko smiled and kissed her hand. "Upon my word, did you think that is such a great thing?" Katara laughed and blushed. "This necklace was my mother's," she told him the story of how her mom died, and by the end, she was in tears. Zuko felt so bad for her he pulled her close, and as she sobbed into his jacket he told her; "I'm sorry, but that's something we have in common." Zuko told her the story of he too, lost his mother. The first second he started talking, Katara stopped crying. But she still kept her head snuggled into his chest. 'So warm.' Was all she could think. Of course she felt bad for the poor guy, but she was so happy to know someone else finally understood her. 'Thank you, Facebook' was all they could think.