Hi, guys! SNOW DAY! I am so excited! And get this: there is hardly any snow! Okay, when we practically had a blizzard, all of the BCDS kids had to go to school, but when there is hardly any snow, we get a snow day! I've been weirded out. Curse New England weather. I miss the common sense of Maryland's weather. Anyways, now that I have gotten that off of my chest, here comes the next chapter!

I don't own Avatar.

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"So, Sokka. I still don't understand how babies are made," Aang said, completely embarrassed by the conversation that he was having with Sokka. Why is it such a big deal anyway? Sokka himself said that it was a natural thing. Aang was clearly befuddled, and looked up at Sokka with expectancy.

"Aang, are you completely sure you don't understand?" Sokka's face was a deep red, almost purple, and he had just gone through the whole talk, about being a virgin, the feelings that people get, the whole entire process, even puberty. And I definitely don't want to go through the "making babies" part again.

"Yea, Sokka. I don't get it!" Aang was getting frustrated. This is just so much, and it is way to confusing for me. He looked up at Sokka. "Well, Aang, when a man and ….

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Katara had been worried for Aang, because she knew what Sokka was capable of doing. He isn't too fond of me getting involved with guys, she thought. (A/N: like we didn't find that out in the first episode, right?) After washing up, she decided to go find them, walking towards camp. She stopped when she heard calm voices coming from the camp. No screaming? What are they talki-, OH, NO! Sokka is giving Aang "the talk". Well, he did tell me that he was going to do it as soon as Aang got himself a girlfriend. She stopped to listen, laughing when she heard Aang ask Sokka to explain things again.

"Aang, did the monks ever teach you any of this?" she heard Sokka ask him, when he was done explaining things. She scooted close enough to see their faces. Katara saw Aang shake his head. "Nope. Giatsu (sp?) did tell me that monks were supposed to remain chaste, but he never went into details." Sokka looked at him. "Well, whatever, right? Just remember what I said and come to me when you have questions, okay?" Sokka said, clearly glad that the talk was over. "Sure, I will," Aang answered, meaning every word that he said. Sokka could tell that he meant it, too. I meant what I said, too, but that doesn't mean that I want you to come. The two boys sat in silence when Katara walked in.

"Okay, guys, let's try to go find a market. We are running a little low on supplies," she said, trying to steer them away from that topic. She looked at them. Aang is avoiding my gaze, he'll come around, and Sokka looks like he wants to talk to me. "Katara, can we talk," Sokka demanded, while Aang broke his gaze from the sand to look at the two. I was right, he wants to talk, she thought, as Sokka led her a little ways from camp.

He took a deep breath before starting.

"Katara, I'm not really upset that you two are involved, but I didn't like how I found you two." It's a good thing that she already knows about those things, I couldn't bear to give two of those talks today.

"Look I already know what you were speaking to Aang about, okay?" Katara stated.

"I know you did, I could hear you in the background, and so could Aang."

I didn't expect that, she thought.

Sokka grinned. "Well, as you already know, I gave him that talk. He took it very well," he said, waiting for her to say something. When she didn't, he continued:

"And just like I told him, you are too young for things like that," he stated. Katara looked at him with anger and curiosity. Too young? I'm fourteen! I thing I could handle a make-out.

"Sokka, I am fourteen years old. I think that I could handle a little kissing," she said, repeating what she was thinking.

"No doubt that you probably could. But it is the things that it leads to, Katara. You both can't handle that, and you that I'm right. What if you got pregnant? Then what would you do?" Sokka argued, raising his voice a little.

Damn, he's right for once. "Sokka, I know what you're saying, and I agree," she said hesitantly. "But,"

"NO BUTS, KATARA!" he yelled before calming down again. "If you want to make-out with him, fine, go ahead. But don't go to far, okay? All I'm saying is that you need to keep your mind straight." And with that, her brother walked back to camp.

Katara stayed processing everything that he had said.

He is right, completely right. But I'll show him that I can be responsible.

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Meanwhile, Aang was sitting by the fire, with his purchases around him. He had decided to go shopping while the two siblings were gone (goodness, were they loud!), and had bought plenty of food and supplies, and were putting them into their bags. He was thinking about the lecture Sokka had given him.

Well, that was embarrassing. And all of that because I was kissing Katara. And for some reason I don't think that he was making a big deal out of it. Who knew there was so many things that came from a kiss? Seriously, I didn't know all of that came from kissing. Aang got red, thinking about some of the things Sokka had taught him about.

Damn those monks. Couldn't they at least had told me a little about those things? Even if I wasn't supposed to go near a girl? Instead of Sokka giving me that information, which was way too humiliating. And he had such knowledge about it. His thoughts began to stray from the talk. It was about who heard it. He started to sweat.

I'm sure Katara knows about all of that stuff. Oh, goodness. But how am I supposed to face her? Now that I know about these things I will feel so awkward. And those dreams I used to have about her. Aang didn't have the time to think about it anymore when he heard Sokka come back, followed close by Katara. He found it surprisingly easy to look at her.

"You went shopping Aang?" she asked.

"Yea, I got plenty of stuff. It was pretty cheap there at the market."

"That's good. We don't have much money to spend, anyway," Sokka added.

"We know," Katara and Aang said at the same time. Blushing, they looked at each other, while Sokka rolled his eyes.

"Come on, you two lovebirds. Let's go before Zuko catches our trail. (A/N: I really don't want to put him in this story, but if my fans insist, I will. When you reply, tell me, and I might, if majority rules, and if I feel like it)

The trio started to pack up their bags, getting on Appa and taking off with the familiar, "yip, yip!".

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Okay, sorry I had to stop there, but I am tired of typing. Stay tuned.