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Recap: Katara and Sokka moved to their new house in the Hamptons and so did their mom!!

Kya smiled at the two teenagers. "Sokka, Katara, we have another surprise for you." Bato came out from a hallway. Sokka and Katara's eyes widened as they ran to give him a hug.

Katara smiled. "Bato, what are you doing here?"

"I helped your mom move the furniture and paint into both of your rooms." He gave Katara and Sokka a warm smile. "We painted them in you favorite colors, Dark blue for Sokka and Ocean blue for Katara. Your dad told us which paint to buy and how to set up your room. You go and have a look now, just go up the stairwell and make a right. There should be two doors with a strip of tape on it. One has Katara's name on it, the other with Sokka's." Sokka and Katara looked at eachother eagerly. They both ran up the stairs to find their new rooms.

Sokka scratched his head. "Uhh Katara?"

"Yeah?"

"Which way did Bato say?"

"Right, dum dum.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

Katara opened her door. It was an exact replica of her old room, only bigger. Her bed was now a queen size instead of twin, she had a balcony that had a view of the rest of the neighborhood and their new pool, a maple desk, a dresser, and a walk-in closet. It was more than she could dream for. She ran back downstairs and hugged both of her parents, Gran-Gran and Bato. "Thank you guys sooo much! This is more than I could ever dream for!!"

"Well, we're glad you like it. Now where's your brother?" Hakoda smiled.

"He probably got lost." Katara giggled.

"Don't worry, there's not many hallways, just a lot of doors." Kya smiled. "You and I are going to the mall today. We certainly need some girl-time to catch up on." Katara sighed. If only she knew...

Katara sighed and went back up to her new room. She brought up all her stuff and started to arrange her clothes and t.v. in her new room. She smiled and flipped her phone open to send a picture of her new room to her friends back in Connecticut. Suddenly her door opened. "Katara, honey, we're going to the mall soon, 'kay?"

Katara sighed as she went into her closet to find a 'girlie' outfit that would be acceptable for her father and Gran-Gran. She threw her hands up in the air and stormed downstairs to the kitchen where her parents and grandmother were sitting.

Hakoda's eyes widened. "Katara, honey, what's wrong?"

Katara sighed. "I'm sick of having to hide part of my life from all of you! I love lacrosse! Yeah, that's right! And I'm actually really good at it, even better than Sokka! I hate the fact that I have to hide the life I love from my dad and grandmother!" Katara was breathing heavily.

Kya sighed and walked closer to her daughter. "Katara, listen. You don't have to hide part of your life from your dad and Gran-Gran. You can express yourself in anyway. I'll make sure your Dad and Gran-Gran understand your different side." She pulled Katara into a hug and kissed her forehead.

Katara's dad sighed. "Katara, if it really makes you happy, then I guess you can play lacrosse." Gran-Gran nodded in agreement.

Katara ran to her dad and gave him a warm hug. "Thank you so much dad!! Don't worry, I still like being a girl and dressing like one."

Kya stepped into the embrace. "Well in that case, we'll go to the mall to get you new school clothes and supplies. And some lax stuff too but I think you can manage that part."

Katara smiled. "I'll just get changed and come back down." She ran upstairs quickly and into her new closet. She picked out a pair of dark skinny jeans, a light blue halter top, and blue converse sneakers. She quickly ran a brush through her hair and grabbed her plaid bag and ran downstairs. "All ready!!"

Kya smiled. "Okay, lets go. I love your outfit, too." Katara smiled. She finally felt like she was at home with one of her friends.


Arriving at the mall...

"Katara, where do you want to go first?"

"Uhhh, let's go to Pacsun first." Katara and her mom walked their way to Pacsun. Katara made her way to the jeans rack and picked out three pairs: Dark blue, Black, and Gray. "Hey, mom, do you like these?" She held up the skinny jeans for her to see.

"I think they will look great on you." Kya smiled as she complimented her daughter. She certainly has my fashion sense. Katara walked over to a rack of shirts. She picked up a light-blue tank top, a blue plaid spaghetti strap top, and a orange flowery print shirt. She brought the clothes she picked out to the cash register. Soon Katara and her mom were walking out of her store.

Katara passed by three girls, the one in the middle had golden eyes and her hair was pulled into a ponytail with two pieces hanging out and was wearing a red tank top with black shorts, the girl on her left had black hair pulled into two low pigtails and was wearing all black, and the girl on her right had her brown hair in one single long high braid with a side part, and was wearing a pink tube top and a denim mini skirt. It seemed like everyone's eyes were on them. Must be popular, Katara thought.

She walked into a sports store to pick out her lax equipment since she's been using her brother's stuff instead of her own. She picked out her blue and pink lax stick and got her protective gear and shoes fitted. They both walked out of the store and went looking for Katara's school shoes.

"Katara, what kind of shoes would you want to look for?"

"I guess Converse. Let's go to Delia's."


"Hey, we're home!!" Kya yelled into their large home, but no one was there except Gran-Gran knitting.

Katara's eyes widened. "Gran-Gran, where's Sok-" She got cut off by her. "In the pool," she said nonchalantly not lifting her eyes from her knitting. Katara smiled and ran upstairs quickly to take a shower and to sort out her clothes. She closed the door and dropped her bags. She ran to her own bathroom, stripped her clothing and slid down into her jacuzzi. I can't believe I have my own jacuzzi!! She soon left to wash her hair in the separate shower.


Katara walked out of the bathroom with a bathrobe on and walked over to her dresser. She selected fleece shorts and a volcom t-shirt. Katara plopped onto her bed with her cell phone in hand. She had 21 text messages from all her friends asking her what the Hamptons were like. She smiled sadly at the thought of her friends. I guess I can look around the neighborhood. Katara slipped on her DC's and her skateboard.She went downstairs and into the kitchen where she found a drenched Sokka going through their refrigerator. "Hey, Sokka?"

"What do you want from my life?"

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN OUR NEW KITCHEN DRIPPING WET?!"

Sokka shrugged. "I went for a dip in the pool."

"Well you could've brought a towel with you."

"I prefer to dry myself the natural way."

"Well, tell mom and dad I'm skateboarding around the neighborhood to see what it's like. I'll be back later!" She ran for the door.


Katara was skating around their property when she heard a voice next door. She held her skateboard in her hand and walked next door. She saw a girl about a year or two older waving at her.

The girl smiled. "Hi, my name's Suki."


Yah, sooo that's it for now!! :)