(A/N) Hello there! I know, I know… it's a bit early to be a week to update, but I have a good reason! I had some inspiration and I'm sick as hell. Seriously, I have strep throat and I feel horrible right now! I just have to get this out before another migraine comes on. Better get this show on the road!

Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar.

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"Thanks for walking home with me, Aang," said Katara. "I really appreciate it."

"It was no problem," Aang replied. "After you talked to me in the diner I thought you didn't really want to walk home alone. Plus, my house is right here."

Aang and Katara were walking home from The Jasmine Dragon diner. Aang considered staying there for a while, but when he saw the look of fright on Katara's face, he had to go home with her, just to make her happy.

"Well," Katara sighed as she stopped at the front of her house, "this is my stop. And again," Katara leaned over and kissed Aang on the cheek, "thanks for walking home with me Aang. It was sweet of you to do."

Aang was a bit dazed by her kiss for a moment. When he realized that Katara had said something to him, he shook his head as if to clear his brain of the fogginess.

"O-oh," Aang stuttered. "Y-you're welcome."

Katara giggled at his shyness before taking out her house key and unlocking the front door to her house.

Aang just stood there. He had never had a girl kiss him on the cheek before. He reached a careful hand up to the cheek she kissed and tentatively toughed it before stumbling home.

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Sokka was at the video game store down at the mall picking out a new video game with Toph who was chewing on a piece of gum. Toph blew a bubble and it made a pop sound before she chewed it some more.

"So," she began, "what game are we gonna get this time?"

Sokka looked down at her from her right side. "I don't know," he answered truthfully. "I just want a video game to play that I already haven't. Besides, Katara must be home by now. She might want some time to cook for me."

"What makes you think she'll even make you a sandwich?" Toph stated bluntly as she popped another bubble. "When I was over there before she left, it sounded like she didn't even want to talk to you that much."

"Eh," Sokka shrugged as he picked up a game that looked like it had sword fighting in it. "She'll get over it and make me something later. Plus, dad's coming home for dinner tonight, so she'll have to make something then."

"Whatever," said Toph as she blew another bubble. "Hey, you finished picking a game yet? I'm getting kinda hungry and just a bit bored."

Sokka sighed. "Fine, I got one. Let's check out."

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Suki had just finished putting the finishing touches on a letter to Sokka.

"There," she said as she sealed the light green envelope, "all finished."

Suki had written a note to Sokka to ask him on a date. Even though she could have just asked him herself, or even called him, she thought it was more romantic this way.

"I just hope he replies back," she sighed to herself as she got up and made her way to her mailbox that was located at the end of her driveway.

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"Katara!" Sokka called from outside the front door to his house. "Katara, are you there?"

Katara sighed. She knew she should let him in, but it was so peaceful right now. Well, except for the screaming banshee that was outside the door. She sighed again to herself, getting up off the couch from watching TV to let her brother in.

Katara unlocked the door and Sokka came barging in.

"Why didn't you unlock the door in the first place?" Sokka questioned his sister as Katara went into the living room and sat back down on the couch.

"I didn't feel the need to," Katara answered simply. "Plus, it was much calmer when you weren't in here."

Sokka pouted for a second, trying to think of a way to get back at her for the rude comment. He smiled evilly as he thought of something perfect to say.

"So anyway," he started casually, too casually for Katara's liking, "how was your date with Aang?"

Katara's eyes widened and she blushed. "It was not a date," she replied. "It was more like a friendly invitation to lunch to get to know each other better."

"Katara," said Sokka, "you're the only person Aang has really talked to in ages besides his guardian. You've known him for a while now, so I think you guys know pretty much everything about each other. Don't you dare say it wasn't a date."

"It wasn't!" Katara yelled, her face even more red than before.

Sokka laughed a bit to himself, whipping a tear of mirth from his eye. "Ok, ok, I was only kidding. Sheesh, doesn't take a lot to get you all worked up."

Katara's mood turned from one of embracement to one of anger. "Oh, ha-ha. So tell me, what are you going to make yourself for dinner?"

Sokka turned toward his sister with a questionable look. "I thought dad was coming home," he said.

Katara sucked in a breath. "Yeah," she drawled out slowly, "I forgot to mention that he is staying late at work and isn't going to be home for dinner."

Sokka looked at his sister in horror. "Are you still gonna make dinner for us?" he asked her.

"For me," Katara answered him. "I just made dinner for me. Why don't you make some soup for yourself? Oh, that's right, you don't know how because I always make it for you!"

Sokka sighed. Now I really wish I had taken up the offer of Katara teaching me how to make soup when I had the chance, he thought to himself.

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Toph flopped herself on her bed. Oh, why do I always have to be treated like I'm helpless? She thought to herself.

That night at dinner, her mother and father had told her that she was going to have a tutor help her with her school work even though she was getting A's and B's in all of her classes. She sighed again.

"Maybe that's just not enough for them," she said to herself. "Maybe I'm not the perfect little angel they always wanted. So what? I'm me. Isn't that enough for them?"

She sighed one last time before crawling under her covers and falling to sleep.

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Aang was at the dinner table having dinner with Gyatso.

"So," his guardian started, "how was your day?"

Aang picked up his fork with some lettuce on it and took a bite, chewing carefully.

"Fine," he answered dreamily, thinking of the kiss Katara had given him on the cheek earlier that day.

"Aang," Gyatso said, putting down his own fork and looking at Aang, "is there something wrong?"

Aang shook his head. He was positive if he kept doing that, his head might spin right off.

"No, there's nothing wrong, Gyatso," Aang replied. "I was just thinking of something, that's all."

"Well, ok," said Gyatso, concerned. "Once you are done with dinner, you need to work on your homework."

"Ok," Aang sighed. I wonder if Katara likes me the way I like her.

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(A/N) This chapter didn't take me long. I thought I'd put the other character's points of view in here just for kicks.

I'm thinking of making a story on Katara's modern day diary, just for the hell of it. Tell me what you think of that. If I get enough positive reviews by the end of the week, I will have the first chapter up. Review please!