Ok, I've published like 70 new stories since the last chapter in Katrina. Speaking of last chapter, I will be ending this story soon I think. I don't know.

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Ever since that Music Night when the opposites had finally attracted, the two had been avoiding the other one.

Uncle Iroh had "shared" with some of his "friends" that he had seen them kissing.

So now everyone knew. As for Katrina, she was extremely mad at Zuko for ruining her kiss with the soldier.

She swore she would get him back, and get him back she did.

Just like her sister, she completely embarrassed him and made him look bad and all that crap.

Example? This morning.

At about two A.M., Katrina had crept into Zuko's room and given him a little "make-over." Aka, she put makeup on his face and braided his hair. But the thing was, he didn't know about it.

When he went to train this morning, the soldiers would not train but were doubling over with laughter.

Finally, one of the soldiers that had survived not dieing of laughter long enough to hold up a mirror to Zuko's face.

Zuko burned the mirror and stormed off in search of his sister.

When he finally found her, he saw her kicking the butt of multiple soldiers.

He stormed up to her and grabbed her by the arm. He held up her arm and heated his hand.

Katrina screamed in pain. When he let her go, there was the mark of a hand on her right arm. She looked up at her brother with her eyes filled with tears.

He just looked back at her with his eyes full of stone and hate.

"I have had enough of your stupid games, Katrina. They will end now," he said in an angry tone.

Iroh rushed to the injured girl.

"How did this happen?" he demanded.

"By sparring," answered Zuko.

He stalked off.

Katrina stopped crying. She looked after him with hate and disgust.

Over the next few days, Katrina converted to Goth. She no longer smiled or laughed. She wore heavy eye shadow around her eyes and spent most of her time staring of into space.

Multiple soldiers reported that her hands and arms were soon covered in scars from cutting herself.

One day, Iroh walked into her room. She wasn't there. He looked into the bathroom. Nothing.

But, on the walls her hand marks of blood from cutting herself. There was also graffiti from her black lipstick.

Iroh decided to straighten what had happened by talking to…

Zuko.

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Yeah, I know. A total piece of shit. After listening to Green Day all day, that's kinda how you start to feel. Anyways, review please.

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2-19-06

I think that is the last chapter that I had already typed. I will probably not be updating every single day anymore because now I have to THINK. BUM BUM BUM. Anyways, thank you all so much for reading this Fic and as I said before, I think I will be ending it soon, but I don't know how too. Any ideas, e-mail me. I will give MUCH credit to anyone who helps. PLEASE!

-ZK