I occured to me that there are more characters in my stories than just Aang and Toph. So NOW I have to say "I do not know own Katara, Sokka, Zuko, Iroh, Jet, Haru, That fortune teller lady, Pakku, Bumi or anyone else in Avatar". There...enjoy.
No Guts
"Pfftt." Toph said instead of giggling. "Yeah right."
"What do ya mean 'yeah right'?"
"I mean you don't have the guts to do something like that."
"Oh yeah!"
"Yeah!" Toph and Aang stared at each other. The airbender showed anger, Toph showed smugness.
"…who cares what you think anyway?" Aang said as he walked away.
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Later that night, when the moon was high and the stars were shinning brightly, while the rest of the gaang slept peacefully, Aang just sat on Appa's back, staring at the stars.
"You don't have the guts!" echoed in his head over and over again, as audible and as annoying as when Toph first said it.
Aang sighed and got up off of Appa's back. He silently tip-toed over the dying camp fire, around Katara and Sokka's tent and stopped in front of Toph's. All he had to do was earthbend the door open and sneak inside…but his stomach began to churn with nervousness. His face grew redder and redder with each step he took towards her door.
He reached out for the tent, pressed his hands on it…and stopped…and backed away. "She's right…" He thought to himself. "…I've got no guts."