1Yo. Sorry my fic was so short, I don't expect a lot of reviews. Oh, Emily's last name is pronounced like fry. Well, on with the fic.

"Mrs.Frey? Mrs.Frey? Are you alright?" Emily's friends, Gina and Tara asked worriedly, leaning over Emily's mom who was now unconscious because she had fainted at the sight of all of the anime characters coming down the stairs. Her mom had neck-length reddish-brown hair and wore glasses. Gina was Emily's age,10,and had brownish-black hair a few inches past her shoulders. They'd been friends for a few years, and the same with Tara. She had long, dirty-blonde hair, and she was the boy-crazy one that I mentioned earlier. Everyone was beginning to get noisy, so Emily decided to take matters into her own hands. "I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts, deedly dee dee, there they are a' standin' in a row,da dum da dum da dum, big ones, small ones, some as big as your head, give 'em a twist, a flick of the wrist that's what the showman said!" she sang, over and over until she was recieving glares from everyone. "Will you shut up already?" screamed Zuko, getting tired of everyone acting so strange. "This is the weirdest place I've ever been to! I've never seen anyone act so strange!" However, he was instantly proved wrong because he heard a sudden outburst of someone clapping their hands together once and yelling "Dynomite!" He jumped and looked behind him to find a 7-year-old girl with blackish-brown hair a little past her shoulders. She was Emily's little sister and her name was Hannah. Zuko turns back to face the others, only to be greeted with two girls laughing histerically at the oldest girl, who clipped a pen to her glasses (she uncapped the pen and put the cap on the back of the pen and clipped it to the frame).

Sorry, I'm running out of ideas at the moment, but I'll be fine in a few minutes. Bye!