This is part three of Post-a-palooza! This is Toph's ... experience... at the aprty!
Thanks to , Sonic47, Kamon772,- and gutairfreak888 for reviewing chapter 8
Now that the boring stuff is over, let the fanfiction begins!
When Sparky finally got bored of bitching about his father, he went of to find something to eat, leaving me to look for everybody else. I saw Katara fuming in the corner, I'm guessing she got pissed off by Sparky she's so over dramatic...
"Toph! Hey Toph!" Sokka yells, grabbing my shoulder and making my heart flutter like a thousand butterflies.
"Uh, uh, yeah?" I turn to him, even if half of his face is covered with black, his sky blue eyes, or even baby blue, they make me melt on the spot, into a puddle of me, all the hard and roughness lost, and I become classy, sweet, and anything I'm not. I hate it and love it at the same time!
" Meet me in the living room? In like 5 minutes ?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'd uh, love to!" More melting, felt like I was in a sauna. I walk away from his fleeting figure to find my living room filled with lots of people and silence. There were at least a dozen people who were in lip lock city, and I was envious. They had the bliss I wanted, all within my arm's reach, it was no fun. The room is quite dark and I can't see my hand a few feet from my body but I finally navigate though the chairs we set up for the party, and plop my tush down on a soft, leather arm chair. I hope I get kissed, it won't be my first but it'll be better than my first...
~~~~Filler flashback (I might as well be honest)~~~~~
"Toph. Not Top. Or Tope, for that matter."
"Ms. Bei Fong, please do not speak to me in that manner, mind you own manners." The teacher whose name I just learned but could care less about spoke to me in a sharp manner. Mrs. Pole up her ass is a better name than the one she's got, whatever it may be.
"Please go over to Zuko's Desk, you can use the one next to his." I walk over to a kid who's almost a twice as tall as me, and sit without a second glance, Second grade sucks, I don't even see the point of it, all you do is redo what you did last year and wait until third grade, where you multiply and divide, I know four divided by two is two so I'm all set!
"H-hi, I'm Zuko." The kid says quietly next to me. He's got tiny amber eyes that glint in the most peculiar way.
"Hi." I look over at him quickly before ripping a page in my notebook to sketch, which I'm not very good at. He just sits and watches me contently, he's so obedient, most likely a momma's boy.
"What are you looking at?"
"nothing. You draw pretty."
"Um, thanks?" Yup, he's weird! I try to ignore him for most of class, especially his creepy stares that he gives. The bell for recess rings, and I hit the black top running. N.Y.C is colder than Gaoiling, Japan, fro that I'm sure. I hate moving, this is the third school in the past year, and Daddy says we are going to "settle down" here... whatever that means. I shiver slightly and go look for a jungle gym, America is so confusing. I wish I was back in Japan, where my friends, my family ( which I never did really like), and my old houses are there. I can't seem to find a jungle gym on the massive expanse of land, bummer. I turn to go inside and draw some more, but I see the kid I sit next to, Zuko, being pushed to the ground by a bunch of older girls. They laugh when he tries to get back up; they only push him down again. Now, it's usually not my business, but it's just not nice to pick on someone smaller than you! I walk over when Zuko tries to get up again for the fourth time, and I stand in front of him.
"Aw, isn't this cute, Zuzu's got a little girlfriend! Okay, shortie, it's best for you to get OUT of our way." The one in the middle said, she had two girls on her sides, her posy.
"Pick on someone your own size, he's what two years younger than you? No need to beating up little kids."
"Funny, I'd say- gah!" My little fist collides with her stomach hand she makes the girls fall behind her like dominos.
"Were gonna tell the principal, he's my dad, he'll kick you out in a heartbeat." The girl spat and walked off sulking. I help Zuko up and he smiles.
"My sister has done that to me almost every day since I started coming here. Thanks." And before I can reply his wet, slightly stick lips press against mine. I jump back the second after.
"EWWWWW, cooties!" I spit in the grass ,gagging . Mommies and daddies kiss, not me. Kissing is... icky.
"Oh, uh, sorry, I in all the old western movies I watch the person who gets saved kisses the hero, but the hero is usually a guy, not a girl."
" Do that again, and I'll slug ya." And that was the beginning of a long, beautiful, and... colorful relationship.
** HOW WAS THAT FOR A FLASHBACK? Okay it wasn't that great...**
When I stop daydreaming, I see Sokka walking towards me. He sits down and before he can talk I do the worst thing ever, I kiss him.
I feel his face tense up at the sudden lip lock but then he joins suit, and things get kinda interesting. His lips taste like licorice, which is kinda sweet but a teeny bit sour. His eyes seem to sparkle but the lack of light makes them seem a grey hue instead of their usual baby blue. His hand finds my hair and stats to push his hand though it, and I'm quick to follow. His lips are now almost the color mine were. I giggle slightly and open my mouth just enough that he gets in. I see why the French are so lovey dovey, the French kiss is just ecstasy ! I moan slightly but he retreats and starts to close the kiss. I pout inwardly, and his lips separate from mine.
"Excuse me, I'm gonna... go fix my make-up." I say and rush towards the bathroom. My cheeks are the color of my lips, blood red. I did it! I kissed Sokka.
"Toph? I told you to wait for me." Turn and see none other than Snoozles, carrying two cups of punch.
"What do you mean, you were just in there, right? Tell me I'm not going crazy." I kissed him, right?
"Umm... No, I was helping Katara clean her dress, punch is so hard to get out of white velvet... so let's go talk and—WHAT?" I harshly cut him off, how could he not have been there making out with me!
" I just told you, I wasn't in there. Are you feeling okay?" Sokka's eyes take on the concerned puppy dog look and I really believe I did not just make out with him. Then who else wore a ninja costume, IO thought vampire were all the... No,no no no no no no no, anything but that! Or Did I?
"Sokka tell me the last time you saw Aang."
"Aang? Since when do you call him by his first name? But he walked into the living room about 10 minutes ago. Why?" Sokka sets the punch down, he's getting suspicious.
"Ah, no reason." . TWINKLE. TOES. OH. SHIT!
I spot him from the crowd, he tower over practically everybody. He waves to me, he definitely know what went down in the living room. I give him a glare and flip him off before dashing for the stairs. The crowd pats for me, like how the red sea parted for Moses, and Aang's feather light footsteps follow.
"Toph! TOPH!" I run up the hallway after tacking the stairs and shut myself in the nearest door, the bathroom.
"JUST F*CK OFF!" I scream, big tears threatening to stream from my eyes, my whole frame shaking like a leaf... I knew those weren't Sokka's eyes... I'm so stupid!
" Why? Toph are you alright? Are you sick or something ? I can get your mom.. if you want..."
"No, I'm not aright twinkle toes, I just, I just, you know exactly went down in the living room!" I go and turn the tub on. The sound of the water drowns out his feeble cries. I know he didn't mistake me for Katara, we're dressed like polar opposites tonight. He kissed me for a reason, F*ck you, Twinkles toes...
####***OOOHH SHE said the F-word... TWICE!***####
Aang is sly dog! Things are finally heating up and I'm sorry the last two chapters were shorter... I really couldn't make being locked in a bathroom or a kiss last 3,000 words.. .I'm glad Io made it over 1,000. But I'm gonna try to post the aftermath asap, and one other thing I promised...
I'm gonna give them bending abilities in the modern world.
If you think it's stupid or lame, tell me but please no flames, I know it will be hard to do but I polled for it and it was 5 to 4, so Bending won. I'm gonna try to keep it as controlled as possible, but after this point their lives won't be normal anymore...
Hope you liked this chapter ( and Toph won't stay mad forever)... I'll write another chapter soon!
May the force be with you,'
PFB!
