Fish-e: Hello.
Patty: Hi!
Liz: Um, h-hey….
Fish-e: Please don't say that he freaks you out too…
Roku: Hello, Fish-egirl owns nothing but the story.
Liz: But he's DEAD!
Fish-e: Your point?
Rain, Chapter2: Confeshion.
I think if I squeezed any harder, Snoozles arm would probably fall off.
I'm serious. From what I could tell we were up pretty high. Geez, 'probably a good hundred feet or so,' Snoozles had said. A good hundred feet? How the hell is that good? If I fell off I'd probably die before I even hit the fricken' ground! God, I hate flying.
And too make it worse it was storming! Every time we thunder or lightning or whatever the hell else happens during a storm would hit, Appa would groan and do this twitchy thing that shifted the saddle ever so un-slightly to the left or right. Plus when we land everyone will be tiered and wet, they'll be grumpy and wanting to sleep in a nice, creepy, horrifyingly uninviting cave, and then they'll all turn to me and say; 'Well, where's the nearest cave, Toph?' and I'll say 'I don't know, I can't see in the rain,' and then they'll all flip out and say that I'm just lying and all that crap.
I know it'll happen, I just know it.
"Hey guys, I think we should land, Appa can't fly in this weather much longer." Great idea Twinkle toes, just humiliate me in front of the only friends I've got, why don't cha? Oh wait, you're about to never mind.
I should probably tell them now so that their not super ticked when we land.
"Sounds good Aang, why don't we land in that island over there,"
Here it goes.
"Whatever you say, Kataara."
One.
"Geez, Aang, you make it sound like you always follow whatever Kataara says."
Two.
"Oh, shut up Sokka."
Three.
"Um, Guys."
"Yeah Toph?" Geez, who would've thought that Sparky would pause from his lip-lockin' with Mai to say two words, seriously, they'd been making out the entire trip.
"I won't be able to find a shelter, "
"What da' you mean, Toph?" Oh, so now Sugar queen's worried.
"I mean," I've got all their attention now, "When we get on to this island, I won't be able to see, so I can't find us a shelter for the night."
This was met by a simultaneous symphony of 'WHAT?'S.
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Patty: Sissy, why are you hiding under a table?
Liz: Because dead people scare me, okay?
Fish-e: Sorry Roku…
Roku: It's all right...
