Day 2: Addiction Warning: AU!
Characters: Toph, Sokka, one mention of Zuko, and I actually show up in this one because I'm no good at making OCs. Deal with it.
People say addictions are a bad thing.
Some people are addicted to chocolate. Some people are addicted to video games. Some people are addicted to betting. Toph and Sokka are addicted to all three. So no one thought anything of it when Sokka, on a sugar high, bet he could beat Toph at Black Ops. The bet, you see, was a kiss. Loser has to kiss who ever the winner says. And no one thought anything of it when Toph, on ever MORE of a sugar high, agreed.
Ashee, Toph's cousin (AN: me!), sat between them on the big plush couch, on a pizza high. She sucks at Call Of Duty, so she just screams at anyone playing.
"OH MY GOD TOPH KILL HIM! KILL HIM KILL HIM KILL HIM KILL HIM KILL HIM!" Ashee screamed, her black-brown ponytail swinging and hitting both Toph and Sokka on their arms, her emerald green eyes glazed over and hyper.
"Be QUIET! I'm trying to concentrate here!" came Toph's reply.
In the end, Toph won. She stood, did her customary victory dance, and said "You have to kiss Azula!"
Sokka snorted. "There is no chance in hell that I'll ever even think about kissing that monster!"
"You have to!" Toph shouted.
Ashee groaned. "Oh my God! Just kiss eachother and get it over with! Everyone knows you two like eachother, just get it over with! Oh yeah, and can someone feed my pet chicken? I'm gonna go annoy Zuko. Laters!"
Ashee makes really good suggestions. So they kissed.
Sometimes addictions are good.
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Me: Say it... (death chokes Sokka)
Sokka: Ashee own ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! Except herself, and her brother's Black Ops disk, and her iPod, and a paperclip bracelet, and-
Me: We get it, meatbrain.
Peace, Love, Tokka
Love, Ashee (insert heart here)