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Today, I have braced myself to ask my father the most important question I'll ever ask, who was my mother?
Today might be the worst day of my life. It's my fourteenth birthday. I don't like being fussed on.
I put on my traditional headdress and let go of my high ponytail and let my hip-long hair cascade down my back.
I had to look good. Even my best friend, fifteen-year-old Ling Bei Fong was coming to visit all the way from Gaoling.
I stepped out into the open, I walked up the aisle.
After many hours of droning my father gave me the one thing I had wanted for so long, (besides finding out who my mother was) training with the kyoshi warriors.
"So does that mean i can go now?!" I asked.
"Yes Ara-"
"Booyah!" I screamed, pulled my hair out of that horrendous bun, pulled my fancy robe off, and cartwheeled around in my underwrap.
"My boyfriend gave me flowers, my boyfriend gave me tea my boyfriend gave me dresses, but i kicked him off to sea!" I started to yell goofily.
My father rolled his eyes as I continued.
"I kicked to Kyoshi! I kicked him to Yangchen! I kicked him to the solstice, then i saw his under wrap! His underwrap was yellow, his underwrap was green! His underwrap was red and blue and that's the end of... HIM!!"
I went mad and waterbended myself in to the wall. I giggeled hysterically and ran inside my room and and flopped on my silk bed.
Tommorrow's gonna be a great day!