Hey guys! Thanks to my reviewers, Brix, LORD-BIG-DOGGIE, 7Katara7, Squirt the Rebeling Outcast, and SilvrImage! Okay this is THE LONGEST POST EVER! MAJOR HUGE KATAANG AND SINGING! MORE SINGING YAY! MORE SUCKISH SONG WRITING YAY! Okay here you go!
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Disclaimer: If I owned Avatar this would be an episode. Nuff said. If I owned Subway I'd be in heaven but clearly I'm still alive…
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"Rise and shine everybody!" Sokka called at the crack of dawn banging on a tin plate. Something hurtled out of one of the tents merely dodging his head.
"Hey! What the—"
"Alright! Do we get to practice more of the play?" Aang asked excitedly coming out of his tent.
"Yeah…if we get everyone UP!" he shouted at the tents that still remained silent.
"Sokka…this early?" Katara yawned coming out of her tent.
"If we want to be ready by premiere night, we'll have to practice dawn till dusk!" Sokka said sternly.
"Let me get my beauty rest!" Azula shouted from inside her tent.
"It doesn't matter how much beauty sleep you get you'll still have the same ugly face!" Zuko yelled from his tent. A shot of blue fire blasted through Azula's tent and into Zuko's and he ran out screaming.
"Uncle! Zula was trying to hurt me!" Zuko whined. They all stared at Zuko and his childish behavior. Iroh rose sleepily from his tent and stretched.
"Everything will be fine Prince Zuko, Azula stop trying to hurt people, we can't kill anyone before the play premieres." Iroh settled the argument.
"But Zuko called me ugly!" Azula pouted. Iroh groaned.
"Both of you don't talk or kill each other for the rest of the day." Iroh said.
"How about for the rest of my life?" Zuko asked angrily, returning to his more normal state.
"We still have to do the play!" Iroh exclaimed.
"Oh, alright." Zuko and Azula both sighed.
"Okay! Here's everyone's scripts again, I hope none of you snuck into my tent to read them." Sokka said handing out the scripts. Katara and Aang looked like they were thinking that would have been a good idea.
"Okay, where were we?" Katara asked flipping through the pages.
"Page 83," Sokka said flipping open his script.
"After the song right?" Iroh asked.
"Yeah," Sokka replied.
Act 1, Scene 4 (con't) (b)After song Aang and Katara finishes off Zuko, Iroh and Azula. (i)
They both put down their scripts, and sent a wave of water and air towards them. They were all soaked. And cold, don't forget cold.
"ARGH!" Zuko exclaimed from the drenched coldness.
"YOUR DEFEATED, FALL DOWN." Sokka whispered.
Aang: We did it!
Katara and Aang hug.(i)
Again putting down the scripts they hugged awkwardly. They bent down and picked up the scripts.
Act 1, Scene 5(b)Night has fallen. Katara and Aang sit on a hill over looking the forest. They are at a village where lanterns and the festivities light up the sky. (i)
Aang: Katara, I've wanted to tell you. This whole time we've been traveling around the past few weeks, well that I—
Aang paused and looked at the script to see if he was reading it right.
Aang: That I…love you.
They both looked at each other for a moment, both of them knowing it wasn't only true in the play, but in real life as well. Sokka rubbed his hands together in a maniac fashion.
"Wow, they're pretty good actors." Zuko commented.
"Oh, that's not acting," he grinned slyly.
Katara starts to stand up and she starts to sing. (i)
Katara slowly stood up not wanting to break that moment.
Aang: What's wrong?
Katara: There's nothing wrong with you(i)
It's me
I've run away
Run away because I'm—I'm
(spoken) betrothed.
(Singing) I've been set to marry another man
A man I don't want to marry.
He carved me a necklace (put hand on necklace)
And I was forced into this,
What I wish never happened.
I ran away wanting to leave this
This horrible place
And only to find you
You have saved me from the fate
The fate of a forced marriage
And I've come to love you
And I never want to go back now
And be with you
With you. (i)
Aang: Really?
Katara nods and Aang looks at her affectionately. He moves forward and kisses her, so full of passion and love.(i)
Aang and Katara didn't think twice about it as their lips hit each other's.
"You told them to practically make out and he's twelve and she's fourteen?" Azula asked.
"Eh, thirteen and fifteen. Don't worry, they've wanted to do that for a while." Sokka smiled slyly.
"So that's what this is all about? Was getting your sister and the Avatar to make out?" Zuko asked looking enraged that he was used in a plan that has nothing to do with him.
"Heh, heh, uh…mostly, but I have always wanted to write a play!" Sokka defended his plan.
"Whatever," Azula sighed. They sat there for a while, while Katara and Aang kissed.
"So when's a breakfast break?" Azula asked, bored.
"I dunno after this scene." Sokka sighed.
A little while later…
"I'm starting to think someone replaced Katara's chapstick with a stick of glue. I don't even know what chapstick or a glue stick is." Zuko yawned. Sokka was lounging across the director's chair with his legs hanging over the armrest and his head resting on the other armrest.
"That's it, I'm starving; I'm going to go get breakfast." Azula sighed.
"Grab me a doughnut!" Sokka yelled after her.
"And I a Danish pastry!" Iroh exclaimed.
"Eh, give me a coffee." Zuko told her.
"Do any of you know what this food is or where we got it?" Sokka asked. Zuko and Iroh shook their heads. Iroh started a fire to start making tea for his breakfast to have with his pastry. Still Katara and Aang kissed. Azula returned and handed out the breakfast things.
"What am I your servants?" Azula exclaimed, seeming to realize that she had just delivered food to her exiled, traitor brother and uncle. Not to mention a lowly Water Tribe Peasant.
"Ew! Did you put any cream or sugar in this at all?" Zuko screamed at his sister.
"Go get it your self," Azula said taking a bite of her muffin.
After breakfast was finished they cleaned up their trash and sat there to wait. Zuko and Azula were so bored they were reduced to play 'Rock, Fire, Water' (basically Rock, Paper, Scissors) with each other. After the best 58 out of 59 they played Tic-tack-toe in the sand. After 38 games of that they sat there bored unsure of what else to do.
"Does the Avatar or your sister need to breathe at all?" Zuko asked watching Aang and Katara kissing, still.
"Apparently not," Sokka sighed.
"Lunch time, this time I suggest Zuko goes and gets it!" Azula exclaimed.
"One, two three, NOT IT!" Sokka exclaimed.
"Not it!" Iroh and Azula screamed.
"What?" Zuko asked.
"Zuko goes and gets lunch!" Sokka exclaimed.
"That's not fair." Zuko said crossing his arms. "Well, it's better than sitting here watching these two kiss for the whole day. I'll go get some sub sandwiches." Zuko sighed walking off.
After a while Zuko came back with subs from Subway. Don't ask how he knew about or how he got there just deal with it. After that they cleaned up again. Just to sit there watching Katara and Aang.
"So how's life for you guys?" Sokka asked.
"Not to bad," Iroh replied.
"It sucks if I have to be here," Azula answered.
"Same here," Zuko agreed.
"Hey that's one thing you agree on," Iroh told them and they both nodded, bored. Azula sat on her stomach picking at the grass…and then burning it to a crisp. Zuko sat, his elbow on his leg and his hand supporting his head. He whistled. Sokka still lay in the director's chair watching the clouds. Iroh sat humming the 'Four Seasons' song.
"Okay, that's it, I think we've all seen enough." Sokka sighed jumping up from the chair. He walked up to the couple. They didn't notice. He cleared his throat in a loud manner. They took no notice. He tapped Aang on the shoulder. Nothing.
"We need to get on with the play," Sokka told them. He was ignored. He tried to forcefully separate them. Yeah, if you haven't guessed, that didn't work. He took out his boomerang. It whizzed by them and when it came back around they moved just in time to miss it.
"AAAAAGGGGHH!" Sokka screamed at them. He backed up. Past Azula. Past Zuko. Past Iroh. Back another mile or so. Then he gathered up all of his strength and took off. He hurled his body at the two. He took them down. Yet they were still kissing.
"Okay, here's the plan, Azula and I grab Katara, Zuko and Iroh grabs Aang and we pull them apart!" Sokka told them. Sokka picked them up (still kissing) and he grabbed Katara's waist.
"Okay now you take a hold of me and we both pull back." Sokka told Azula.
"Ew, I'm not touching your butt." Azula scoffed.
"DO YOU WANT TO SIT AROUND BORED ALL DAY WATCHING THESE TWO KISS?" Sokka yelled.
"Fine," Azula agreed.
"Okay, ONE, TWO, THREE! PULL!" Sokka yelled and they yanked the two. At last they were separated. Katara and Aang smiled at each other while everyone else was dazed on the ground, because they lost grip after Aang and Katara separated.
"Finally!" Sokka said getting up.
"So are we taking a break now? I'm starving for breakfast!" Aang exclaimed.
"We've already eaten breakfast…and lunch…" Sokka sighed.
"I wouldn't think you would be hungry, after all it looked as if you were eating her face." Azula sneered.
"Oh," Aang said looking slightly embarrassed. Okay, not slightly, completely embarrassed. Katara let out a nervous giggle.
"And that was good for the play, you just might just cut it down. Just a tad." Sokka said sarcastically.
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Azula: I didn't touch Sokka's butt for nothing you know, so REVIEW or I shall have Daddy lock you all up!
-Kat