Introductory Chapter

Hello. My name is Tachikawa katara. I'm currently 17 years old and I attend Odaiba High School. I'm a third year student and it's almost the end of this school year! I can't wait to be a fourth year!

But aside from all that, I can't wait to graduate. If I ever do, that is... but enough about that! I'm currently in love with my best friend. Who's my best friend, you ask? He's none other than the infamous Ishida Zuko. You may have heard of him. He's from a local band called the 'Fire santati' in our city. Surprisingly, he's pretty famous and tons of girls all smother him with nonsense.

Nah, it doesn't really get to me. I've gotten used to it considering that I've been in love with him ever since we were 12. I pretty much liked him ever since we met... which was in Kindergarten. Hehe, let me tell you about that, shall I?


» Grade: Kindergarten; 13 years ago

I remember Zuko was somewhat of a loner. He wasn't really open towards anyone. Well, one day he was playing his harmonica in one corner of a classroom. I was new in class and knew absolutely no one. It was also somewhat hard since I started school a year earlier; I was 4, everyone else was 5.

But anyway, I saw Zuko in the corner. Not knowing his 'social problem' I walked over to him. "Hey, hey! You." I poked his arm lightly. In response, he glared at me, "What do you want?"

I frowned a bit and replied, "I think your music is vewy pwetty." "So?" he told me stiffly.

Urging him to speak more I asked, "I'm katarai, what's your name?" Snorting a bit, he responded, "Ishida zuko, but everyone calls me Zuk."

"Okay zuko!" I flashed a smile and he looked up at me in somewhat of a shock, "Huh? But I just–"

I cut him off and asked him, "Can you pway a song for me while I sing?"

"No. You're stubborn."
"Gweat!"
"What–"

I grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the teacher; I asked her if we could sing in front of the class. Hahaha, I remember the look on her face, she couldn't believe that I was getting 'along' with the class' outcast. The teacher quickly nodded.

I grabbed Zuko's wrist again and took him to the middle of the classroom. Anyone could clearly see that Zuko was blushing, hehe. He had reluctantly performed with me and we were a hit... as much of a hit as we could be in a Kindergarten class, anyway.

After that it was recess, and I hung out with Zuko during it. "What're you following me around for?" He gruffly asked me.

"We're fwiends, right Zuko?" I said innocently.

"I don't remember saying that. And stop calling me that" he said. "But I like you!"

I could clearly see he was surprised... and very embarrassed, "Huh!" "Hehe, you're blushing, Zuko!" Turning away, he said, "Am not! And stop calling me zuko! Jeez, you're so stubborn..."


» Rewind: Present

And basically that's how he and I became best friends. Weird, I know. And it's true, I am the only one who calls him by his real name, but he's used to it now.

There was a time when he had asked me who I liked, but I didn't say a word.

» Flashback: Who Do You Like?

Zuko and I were at the back of the school, where we usually have lunch at. All of a sudden he had asked me, "Hey, katara, have you ever been in love before?"

Shocked by his question, I stuttered out, "Wha–I–I guess you can say that..." He smirked, "Really? And who's this guy?"

I blushed, "N–no one..." He inched in closer to me, "Hmm... could it be... me?" and he pointed at himself.

Quickly, I came up with an alibi, "No way! Don't you know it's a rule not to fall in love with your best friend?" Cocking an eyebrow, he retorted, "Ehh? When was this rule enforced?"

"It's always been a rule, Zuko." I blatantly replied. "Hmm... I can't believe you don't love me... but I can say that I do like you,Katara," he wickedly smiled at me while I turned a slight hint of red, "unless liking your best friend isn't allowed either."


» Time: Present

But that was some time ago, and that discussion's never come up again. I don't know if he was telling the truth or not.. but it's a nice thought, hehe. It would be nice if he was the first person I kissed. Yeah, I haven't been kissed at all, nor have I ever had a boyfriend. But I don't mind, just as long as I'm with Zuko, that's all that matters.

Come to think of it, he asked me to meet him behind the school today... and... oh my gosh! I'm late! Well, I have to go, maybe I'll see you around sometime!


» End Introduction
-Heaven's not enough If wen you get there Just another blue and heavens not enough you think you've found it and it loses you ...you've thought of all there is ..but not enough and is loses you in a cloud "There "most every thing is noyhing that it seems "where " you see thing you only wanna see

I'd fly away

to a higher plane

to say words I resist

to float away

to saigh

to breath ...forget

and heaven's not enough if wen I'm there I doun't remember you and heaven does enough you think you know it and it uses you

I saw so many things but like a dream it loses you

cause I coulden't cry

cause I turned away

coulden't see the score

didn't know the pain of leaving yesterday really far behind

In another life

In another dream

By a differen't name

Gave it all away for a guiet lie and I felt the face of a cold tonight still din't know the score but I know pain of leaving yesterday far behind

and if I could cry

and if I could live

but What truth I did then take me there

Heaven goodbye