"Fortune"
Katara POV, ep 14
Katara loved getting her fortune told. She had always believed in the spiritual, and the fact there was someone so in touch with the supernatural she could actually see into the future was exciting. She eagerly waited at the door of the fortuneteller's home after rapping on it three times.
The fortuneteller's black-clad bodyguard answered the door. The minute he laid eyes on her face, a look of weariness overcame him. "Yes?" he inquired.
"Is Madame Wu in?"
"I shall check to see if she available at the moment."
"Tell her I'm waiting." Katara pointed to herself, to emphasis the importance of her identity, "Katara."
"I'll be sure to," the man responds dryly.
Katara waited patiently, humming pleasantly to herself. It was so fascinating watching Madame Wu tell fortunes. The way she concentrated, brow furrowed as she studied the bones. The way she tapped into something deeper, more profound as she drew the meaning from those cracked remains. Somehow, the spiritualness of it reminded Katara a little of how she felt when she waterbended.
The door reopened. "Madame Wu cannot tell fortunes today," the man stated flatly.
"Oh," Katara pouted, "Why not?"
"Madame Wu said she has foreseen a headache in her future unless she takes drastic action to avoid it by resting."
"I see," Katara said, a little curious at words. She gave the man a goodbye bow and went on her way. Now what will I eat for breakfast? she thought.