Headaches

I have to apologize to everyone who likes reading these stories. I love that people are reviewing my fics, and I've responded to EVERY ONE of them, but I've responding via my AIM email page. I realize, only now, that most of them might not have gotten through to some reviewers so I gotta say...my bad.

Anyway, in order to properly apologize for this little...accident, I'm going to post this fic up a full day in advance. Sorry again readers.

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Aang Italics, Toph Bold

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What's your problem?!

What's YOUR problem?!

Aang, for crying out loud. Just leave me alone!

Don't tell me what to do!

What's a girl gotta do around here to NOT be followed around all the time?!

Why do you always have to act so…cold?!

Here's an idea…shut up!

Is saying a nice thing every how and then so hard?

How about I give you a good punch right in your shrimpy little face?!

Whoa! What is that smell?

Do you always whine so much?

Will you just listen to me?!

I should have stayed in the fire nation and gone to jail with The Boulder.

Rocks are stupid anyway.

How many times do I have to tell you?! Be a man!

You don't even know how to be a woman!

"Hey! Will you two just get a room already?!" Sokka has had to yell that line out a lot during the Gaang's travels.