A/N: The bolded names on the script is what the characters are saying, it would be sort of stupid if I showed script form and then them saying it. Also I tried to write it in a play script form but seeing as I'm a band geek and not in drama or anything, I really have no clue what I'm doing…;P…and for some reason…half the time the bold and or italics won't work so I'll try to mark when it's italics or bold…iitalics bbold
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Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar: TLA if I did imagine the scariness! Yeah that would be scary…
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Act 1, Scene 1 (b)A bazaar somewhere in the Earth Kingdom
Katara and Aang are—
"Wait! What are our play names?" Aang asked reading the script.
"Aang and Katara." Sokka said simply.
"What?" Katara asked.
"I didn't want to make up new names for you guys, I just thought it would be easier…" Sokka explained.
"Whatever." Katara sighed.
Katara and Aang are both browsing through the bazaar with things in their hands. (i)
Katara and Aang began looking at the props while looking at the script.
Aang runs into Katara, things fall to the ground and Aang hurries to help her pick up her things. Aang looks up into Katara's face as their hands brush and they both blush.
They both finished reading at about the same speed and they start to pick up the props. Aang looked up at Katara and they both moved their hands to brush each other's, while they blushed. Whenever they touched they blushed anyway. That wasn't acting it was more of a reflex. They returned their gaze to the script.
Aang: Sorry about that.
Katara: No problem.
Aang: I'm Aang.
Katara: And I'm Katara.
Scene changes to Zuko, Iroh and Azula standing on a hill overlooking the bazaar
"Ok, people! Move the props and bring in the new ones for the next scene!" Sokka exclaimed.
"Who died and made you boss?" Katara asked.
"I'm the director! I wrote the play!" Sokka exclaimed.
"And a fine job you did! Look at all the nice descriptive dialogue between Aang and I!" Katara yelled.
"That's funny, because there was only two short lines for each of us." Aang laughed. Katara rolled her eyes and scowled as they all started to move the poorly built props made by Sokka. She hated to take orders from her brother. After everything was cleared, Sokka took out something and set it on the ground behind the hill.
"What's that supposed to be? It looks like a messed up birdhouse!" Azula scoffed.
"It's a miniature of the bazaar! It's supposed to look like your looking at it from the hill!" Sokka explained.
"Sure, I can see it! Is that supposed to be a group of people there?" Aang asked pointing to a corner of the structure.
"Actually, that's supposed to be a shop…"Sokka trailed off.
"Oh…" Aang said, squinting at it and looking at it from different directions.
"Just forget it!" Sokka yelled storming off to his director's chair.
"When did you get a director's chair?" Katara asked putting her hands on her hips.
"Since I was the director! Now…ACTION!" Sokka exclaimed. Katara and Aang moved off of the set.
Zuko: I'll get you my pretty!
"Wait! What the heck is this!" Zuko yelled looking at the strange script.
"Um…wrong script!" Sokka exclaimed trading his old script for his new one.
Zuko: There's that Airbender! I'll get him for sure this time!
Azulla: Like—
"Wait! You spelled my name wrong! It's Azula with one l!" Azula exclaimed.
"Just NEVER MIND! Can we just do the play!" Sokka yelled. Azula sighed.
Azulla: Like you did the past hundred times you tried to?
Zuko: I'll get him for sure this time! I'll trap him.
Iroh: He won't go down easily. He's gotten away from you ever since we attacked the Air Temple.
Zuko stares down at bazaar. (i)
"It's not a bazaar, it's a pile of—"
"JUST STARE!" Sokka yelled.
Zuko: -stares-
"Cut!" Sokka yelled. "Take five."
Auzla grabbed a pen and started changing her name, while Iroh enjoyed tea and Zuko argued with Sokka about the set.
"Quick! While Sokka's distracted! Let's look at the script!" Katara hissed to Aang. They hurried off behind a bush and started to flip through the pages.
"I think the set should be done a little nicer!" Zuko shouted.
"NICER! Let's see you create a masterpiece!" Sokka argued.
"I took art for two semesters! TWO! I could do better than this!" Zuko proclaimed.
"NO! NO LOOKING AT THE SCRIPTS!" Sokka caught them before they got any further than a page ahead of where they were. Zuko and Sokka had stopped fighting and Aang and Katara hadn't realized it. They stalked off from behind the plant while Sokka glared in anger at them. "Ok everyone! Breaks over!"
"It hasn't even been five minutes!"
"I have to go potty!"
"NO POTTY BREAKS!" Sokka yelled, "It's like I'm back at the South Pole again!" he smacked his forehead.
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Ok, well this sucks but um I couldn't think of any other reason Zuko, Azula and Iroh would try to follow and Aang and hunt him down. I don't really like this idea so if anyone has any ideas for me that would be fantastic and I would give you cookies and hugs! If someone does come up with something better I'll redo the chapter! Oh and I forgot, Star Wars nut I don't personally think Zuko is evil, but for this fanfic he is, just for entertainment purposes…I do have another fanfic about how Zuko isn't evil and it's called 'The Winds of Change'. Ok, I was rambling again wasn't I? BAD KAT! –gets spray bottle out and squirts self-
-Kat-