Hah! I have updated again, within a month! Take that all you spoon people! Ok, I have conspiring teachers, you know, one calls the other
Ms...: Hey Mrs...
Mrs...: Hey Ms...
Ms...: What up my homie G?
Mrs...: What is wrong with you!
Ms...: Heard a student say it
Mrs...: So, are you gonna assign a report soon?
Ms...: Well duh! I'm gonna tell the students 'bout it today!
Mrs...:Ok! I will too then! You gonna give homework anyway?
Ms...:Of course!
Mrs...:'kay, me too,see you...
Names were changed to protect the evil and conspiring! (and why are we protecting them?)
Ms...is supposed to represent my History teacher, who does not say "what up my homie G?", but does say duh and talks just like us (we the students) Mrs...is my LA teach, who is close with my history teach (odd much?) And yes, they truley do give homework and projects at the same time! If I wouldn't get in trouble, i would stab them with my fork, but only mildly, cause they're both pretty cool. And that concludes me pre-story rant!

What i learned at school on 10/28: Tom Cruise was butt-ugly as a teen!

kayko15: Love the way you write reviews! So if you've got Zuko hooked on Zutara, what about Katara? And is Zuko just hooked on the fics? or does he actually like katara? if he doesn't...shame shame shame...and who knows, maybe I'll lose control and turn it into a Zutara...; ), you never know!

blufirestar: argh! spork person! Even worse then Spoon person! That space thing actually bugs the heck outta me, it just happens for some odd spork-spoon-like reason! Did Ireally say that King Bumi needed to teach Aang Firebending? Can't believe I made a mistake that stupid...I'm sorry that its short, but then I can update more cause I can think again, -more updating comes with shorter chappies!

ktoe: What do you mean "there are different kinds of spoons"? they will never beat the forks! never! ...sorry, lost it!... since you're a spoon person, I will take the cookie back! takes cookie no cookies for you!

alimoe: u reveiw lonnnngggg...lol, its good! dont be sorry, love your name for Jet, "Peter Pan Man", lol ...if fate doesnt work that way then fate suck! evil fate! why must you torment our favorite male in the avatar world!
Fate: Because it makes for a better plot
ahhhh! fate has a voice! wait...I've heard that b4 somewhere (fate has a vioce)...but whose voice...oO

Sanji824: yum. cake, throw it throw it! and yet another spoon person, you people do it to bug me! i just know it! glares ur victory dance sucks! grrr you!1!1111!one!11one!one!one

Rabidfangirl67: thanks, i know, chappies can almost always be longer, and I'd love to have longer chappies for you, but I have way too much work to make this really long, plus, the shorter it is, the more its updated

SarahNev: concept, great, thanks, I can't really make it long right now, too much school junk, I'll try though

Anonymous person: lol, glad ur excited, but I must warn you, I am an extreme zutara worshipped, lol note: I will no longer be accepting annoymous reviews, sorry!

hppartgirl: nice poem, I know another version...
A B C D E F G
gummy bears are chasing me
red ones, blues ones, green ones too
yellow one juststolemy shoe
better go and get it back
before the rest of them attack

Recap: Aang, Sokka, and Katara, are off. They decide to visit everyone again, and finally realize that Jet may still be "out there" so they speed up. -Zuko on deck and starts Iroh thinking about how Zuko lost his child hood and wont get it back cause of all he's gonna have to deal with cause Daddy Dearest is dead.

"Aang!" Sokka howled, "We're not running from anyone! You can slow down!"

"No!" Aang cried, "I cannot believe we didn't think of that! Jet could have killed thousands by now!"

Katara crawled on her knees to the front of Appa's saddle and placed a hand on Aang's shoulder, "Aang, I'm not being heartless when I say this, just realistic; if we get there two minutes earlier than we would have. I highly doubt that every second counts." Aang's shoulder tensed under her hand, "But we're almost there, so go fast if you want to."

Sokka glared at her, but Katara only shrugged. She knew why Aang was so worried. That night of the storm flashed through her heard. She could practically hear Aang thinking "Its all my fault" as they raced through the wind.

Zuko stared into the elaborate telescope on deck, his meditation robe blowing slightly behind him. Iroh smiled. Zuko didn't know it, but he looked exactally like he had when he had first discovered that the avatar was alive.

Zuko looked at the little black dots passing back and forth on the water. He couldn't make out what they were, but he knew. They were battle ships forming a blockade.

He clenched his fist remembering the last time he had had a run-in with the blockade. Zhao had been there. But surley he would not be stopped now. Of course everyone would know of the Fire Lord's death. They would welcome him.

"Uncle!"

Iroh looked up from his tea, "Did you say something Nephew?" Zuko's back was turned, so Iroh wasn't sure if he had spoken or not.

Zuko turned to face his uncle, "Yes, can you get me some-" he hesitated and turned back to the telescope, "tea."

Iroh smiled happily, "Finally you are beginning to enjoy the beauty of tea."

"Tea has no beauty." Zuko mumbled, he knew he shouldn't have asked his uncle for the thing his obsession revolved around, but he had suddenly felt like having tea.

"Ah, yes it does!" Iroh cried before practically skipping down to the galley.

"Crazed old fool." Zuko muttered. The crew just continued their business as Iroh trotted along. Had it been Zuko skipping, they would have held him down and tried to put him in a strait jacket. He rolled his eyes and went down to his room below deck to get changed. When his people saw him again, it should be in his armor, not his robes.

Appa landed with an "Ommf" on the forest floor. Momo flew up and into one of the trees high above. Sokka and Katara crawled down from the gaint furry bison, and Aang airbended his way down.

"What now smart ones?" Sokka asked, arms crossed, "The last time we ran into Jet and his 'crew', it was by accident! How are we supposed to find them?"

"Walk around looking at the trees?" Aang suggested.

Katara rolled her eyes but looked up at the trees anyway, "That sounds like something Sokka would suggest."

Sokka glared at his little sister, "Whats that supposed to mean!"

Aang sniggered and airbended his way to a high tree branch. Holding his hand to his forehead, he gazed around at all the trees and such surrounding them. His bent down and rested his forearm on one raised knee. Sokka was right though, how where they supposed to find Jet? Where had they ran into him before?

"Firenation troops." Aang mused aloud.

"Where?" Sokka cried, frantic.

"No, not here, but the last time we ran into Jet it was becausewe'd ran into Firenation troops."

"Oooohhh." Sokka raised his arms above his head and stretched, "Ok, so we find firenation troops, we find pretty boy, sound good. Except for the fact that we'd have to be nuts to go looking for a psychopathic-insane-inhumane-prettyboy!"

Katara sighed, "You know, I hate to agree with him, but he's right, we can't be looking for someone that dangerous."

"Oh? I so hurt, you think I'm dangerous." Someone breathed into her ear.

Katara shrieked and swivled around, "Jet!" she gasped.

"Yeah, me." Jet smirked and stood arms crossed. He wasn't all that tall, but he seemed to tower above them all, "So glad you could come to visit me, how are you?"

Aang stared at him, "Err...we're fine, but we were wondering, errr..."

"If you went and killed a bunch of people after we left you crazy prettyboy!"

Jet smiled, "I'm so touched that you think I'm a 'crazy pretty boy', I never knew you thought I was pretty."

Sokka blinked then scowled, "I don't talk like that, you psycho."

Jet arched his neck to look up at the treesand sighed, "Do you guys think I'm still gonne hurt people? I'm different, I've changed!"

He turned and walked behind Katara, he put his neck over her shoulder and looked at her sideways, "I've changed, please believe me Katara,you're a good person, youbelieve me don't you?" Suddently, he went flying backwards.

"Stay away from her!" Aang stood in front of Katara, bent forward, glider clutched in one hand slightly behind him, his childish face grimacing and angry.

Jet stood up angrilly, "I've changed Avatar."

Sokka glared at him and pointed, "God!You sound like Zuko! If you'd really changed, you'd be calling Aang by his name! No, wait, you have changed, you used to call him by his name, but now you don't! What? Are you gonna start hunting down Aang?"

Jet smirked, "Wow, it talks."

Sokka growled low in his throat and pulled out his boomerang.

Aang straitened and spoke without turning, "You think he's changed Katara?"

No answer.

Aang's eyes widened and he turned quickly, "Katara? Where are you? Katara!"

Sokka glared at Jet, "Wheres my sister? Where the hell is she you ass!"

Jet picked the weed from his mouth and twirled it in his fingers, "For me to know, and you to find out." He sang in a mocking voice. With that said, he grabbed a rope now hanging next to his head and waved, "Bye a-ang." He laughed mockingly and flew up into the thick trees.

Sokka threw his bommerang in anger, "Aang, the tree have grown more! It'll be harder to find him! Argh!" He wrenched the boomerang from the tree trunk it was embedded in and threw it again.

Aang looked up at the trees. With a last glance at Sokka, he flew high into the trees and disapeared.

Ok, I will no longer be replying to reviews that say, "nice story, should be longer, like it, update soon", nothing personal peeps, but I sorta think its a waste to review like that, I've never reviewed like that because I know it bugs people...

anyway:happier note: I have 31 reviews, I love you all! cookies for all of you! tosses cookies
zuko: whats a cookie?
me & reviewers: stares
iroh: he was deprived of a childhood
me: yeah, I kinda know that...
iroh: and cookies
me: you poor baby! hugs have all the cookies you want!
zuko: bites cookie yum...
me: don't you like it?
zuko: yum...
me: fine, since you have no appreciation for cookies, i shall take them back!
zuko: no! mine! hugs cookies mine!
me: uh...
zuko: shrieks mine! runs
me:...never giving him sugar again...ever...

whoa, sorry, end is really bad, sorry.