(A/N): Sorry for the neglect! I'll try to update more often, and with longer chapters.

"Ikki, leave Asami alone. She's sleeping, and let's keep it that way." The sentences seem sincere, but Avatar Korra's voice has an edge, the bottom line being: Wake up Asami, and it'll be the last thing you do, kid.
"Anyway, this can be your room, Miss." Jinora opens the sliding door to reveal a spare room. It's simple, but the airbending designs make it feel homely. A soft bed looks very welcoming to her, and there's an empty dresser that lies by the closed window. The girl shifts uneasily in the only pair of clothes that she owns. Maybe she could borrow an air acolyte uniform.
"It's beautiful. Thank you." She breaths, loving the room, her room. "I've never had one before."
"You've never had a room? Where did you sleep? Did you live in a jungle? Did you share a den with a bearapine? Ooh, ooh! Did you sleep in a tree? Do you have a magic treehouse?" Ikki's imagination runs as fast as her mouth, not seeing the point. She doesn't know what it means, but everyone else does.
"Well, I'm glad you're here, then." Avatar Korra smiles warmly, then yawns. "Speaking of sleep, I'm beat. Night."
"Me too." Akira stifles a yawn. "For both. Don't stay up too much later, okay?"
"We won't." Jinora promises as the two older girls leave for their own rooms, only the girl, Ikki, and herself left.
"I'll be right back!" Ikki grins mischievously, gone in a flash with her quick airbending skills. Jinora goes after her daring little sister, making sure she stays out of trouble. The girl, now all alone, sits on her new bed. She's never felt anything so soft, even though the mattress is so thin. Shutting her calm, tired grey eyes, she lets out a meditative breath. The familiar voices of the spirits course through her, guiding her, keeping her company. One of them solidifies into the form of an adult male in an airbending uniform similar to Tenzin's. His blue tattoos wind around his body, and a short beard resides on his chin. Avatar Aang.