We're going to leave Katara for a bit, and talk about Aang. Anzeng will have to wait for his chance to talk. Here's some Aang humor and romance, yes even as a tourist attraction, he will find love.
Even being in captivity, Aang figured out how to keep himself entertained. I never knew how, but here's what he's told me.
The past year, the Fire Nation didn't bother to drug him, and so Aang was able to talk with people without saying anything stupid. His entertainment mostly consisted of sending a guard or Azula out the doorway. Azula had visited him a few times on his seventeenth birthday. Aang, being deadly bored, decided to play tricks on the princess.
"Hey Azula, my nose itches, and with my arms being chained away from my face, I can't get it."
"What am I, your servant? I'm not scratching your nose." Azula said.
"Please? I never ask you for anything." Aang begged.
"Fine." Azula walked over to him to scratch his nose. I couldn't imagine this ever happening.
Aang grinned and sneezed as soon as Azula came over to him. She flew through the air, and cursed as she got up.
She was going to pay him back for that, but she was sent to New Ozai. This had been a month before our seige.
After she had to leave, Aang hoped that she would come back just for him to sent her flying some more. He went back to being gloomy and depressed, until someone he didn't expect to befriend him did.
"Are you up, Avatar." A cheery voice entered the small showcase room.
"I'm up. I can't sleep because I've been standing for years. What do you want anyways, Ty Lee?" Aang asked.
"I was pondering about what I was going to wear today, and I found something in my father's old chest." Ty Lee walked over to Aang, "This staff like thing here. I know that I'm part airbender, but what is this?"
"You're part airbender? How are you part airbender?" Aang was completely interested.
"Well, my great grandfather was Rei Fuan from the Southern Temple." Ty Lee started, "But I don't care about history, so I don't know much about him."
"Rei Fuan? That bastard of a monk. He never deserved to become a master." Aang said, "He never liked me, and then when he left the Temple, the Head Monks should have had him hunted down." Ty Lee frowned.
"Sorry. I just get upset from this."
"It's okay." Ty Lee stayed cheerful.
"Can you airbend?" Aang asked, his excitement coming back to him again.
"Kinda, I'm not sure, yes." Ty Lee said.
"Which one is it? Can you or can't you?" Aang asked again, a little more impatient.
"Yes. I can sort of bend, but I've never had to use it for it's not needed for anything, right?" Ty Lee said, trying to be cute.
"Um, sure, not important at all." Aang said sarcastically.
And that was a start of something Aang wanted to continue. Ty Lee would come in everyday for an hour, and talk. Everyday, Aang would feel happy, knowing that even though he was a tourist attraction for the Fire Nation and the rest of the world, life didn't seem so bad anymore, until Ty Lee kissed him.
Aang didn't expect it at all. He sort of jumped, but couldn't because of the chains. He hadn't been kissed by a girl since the week before trying to rid the Fire Lord, which was my doing. Even then though, this one seemed different, for he was kissing another airbender, and not his infatuation with me.
'Sorry Katara, I've grown up, and moved on.' Aang thought, knowing that I wouldn't hear his thought. I'll add to this later.
I know that this theory might not be true, but people have said something about Ty Lee possibly being an airbender by the way she looks and moves. I sort of like that theory.