Coincidence

Summary: What happens when Katara locks Aang and Zuko in a room and there's no way out?

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" Katara, let me out!" Aang yells, frantically pounding on the large metal door that was keeping him in.

" It's no use, Avatar. You'll never open it." Prince Zuko said, sitting in a corner. Aang glanced back at Zuko, then started pounding on the door again.

" Why don't you use your ever so special airbending?" Zuko taunted, Aang stopped banging his fists for a second.

" Hm. Not a bad idea..." Aang muttered, sending a jet of air at the door, it just bounced off. Aang turned and frowned at Zuko. " It didn't work!"

" Well, yeah."

" You knew the door wouldn't open the whole time?" Aang questioned.

" Yeah."

" So why did you make me airbend anyways?"

" Becuase I like seeing you fail." Zuko said, simply.

" That's not very freindly!" Aang said, crossing his arms, and pouting, Zuko stood up.

" Look at me. " He commanded, Aang appeared two inches away from his face. " Do I look like the sort of person who is freindly?"

" Actually yes, yes you do." Aang said, happily.

" How do I look freindly?"

" How would you not look freindly?"

" Why are you answering my questions with more questions?"

" Why am I answering your questions with questions?"

" YES!" Zuko yelled, fire spurting out of his fists.

Aang shrugged, unfazed by the fire hazzard. " I don't know, just trying to make conversation."

" Well don't."

" Alright."

Complete silence for a while until Aang reached in his shoe and pulled out a stuffed squirrel, he started to move it around and manuvere it with airbending. Zuko made a gagging motion.

" What, you don't like squirrels?"

" No. They are pointless, annoying creatures." Zuko said firmly, at an attempt to end the conversation. The Avatar shrugged.

" But their so fluffy!" Aang squealed, tossing the stuffed squirrel at Zuko, he recoiled, acting as if Aang were throwing a plastic explosive at him. He flamed the poor plushie at once, reducing it to a pile of hot ashes. Aang looked as if he were about to cry. His expression was sad, but in an instant the arrows on his body started to glow, along with his eyes. He began to levitate off of the ground.

" Wh-what are you doing?" Zuko demanded at Aangs' figure. He touched back down on the ground, no longer being posessed by the Avatar spirit.

" I was about to go all glowy on you." Aang growled, staring at the now scattered ashes of his once precious squirrel stuffed animal.

" And why didn't you..?" Zuko asked, slightly confused.

" Because I'm a sweet, innocent child."

Zuko coughed. " Anyway..."

" What now?" Aang asked, instantly forgetting about his plushie squirrel.

" Now, we be quiet, and wait until someone notices I'm gone." Zuko said, sitting back down, casually brushing the burnt squirrley ashes away from him.

" I'm sure Katara will come looking for me." Aang stated.

" She's the one that locked us in here!" Zuko shouted, annoyed at the Avatars' optimism.

" Oh, well, right." Aang muttered.

" Why did she lock us in here, anyways?" Zuko asked.

" Good question, a crane standing admist a flock of chickens." Aang recited, Zuko stared.

" Was that a proverb?" He asked, frowning.

" Why yes, it is." Aang answered, grinning. " I love proverbs, like this one: Distant water won't help to put out a fire close at hand, oh and then there's that one about a camel that--"

" NO MORE PROVERBS!" Zuko yelled, out of habit. " Your just like uncle and his silly sayings."

" Fine, no more proverbs...want to play checkers?" Aang suggested, hopeful.

" No."

" Please?"

" Nope."

" Pretty please?"

" No."

" Why?"

" Why what?"

" Why don't you want to play checkers?"

Zuko threw the Odyssey at Aang, it smacked him square in the head. Aang reached up and pealed the large book off his face.

" Now that wasn't freindly." Aang said, placing the text beside him. " Where'd you get the book?"

" None of your business, Avatar." Zuko snarled, eyeing the book.

" You want it back?"

" No...of course not."

" I think you want it back." Aang glowered.

" No I don't!" Aang laughed and threw the book back at Zuko. He caught it and hid it away in one of his many pockets.

" So you did want it?"

" Quiet!"

" What did I do?"

" Stupid child..." Zuko said, frustarated. Aang scratched his head.

" I don't know about me being stupid, but," He laughed. " At least were bonding!" Zuko rolled his eyes.

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Alrighty, I don't really know where I got the idea for this but well here you go, there's no yaoi, so don't get your hopes up chums.This is the first of only two chapters. Reveiw please.