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.
