Toph Haru.
It was Toph's eighteenth birthday, and she was in the Fire Palace celebrating. Firelord Zuko had thrown her a large coming-of-age party. He had thrown one for all his friends, except for himself and Aang. A waterbender or an airbender, or even an earthbender's first time drinking was funny, but not a firebender. Under the influence, they could be dangerous. Aang was disapointed (Katara had done something very interesting with him the first time she drank) but understood the reasoning. Toph's friends had made jokes to each other ("I'm SURE Toph has never drank before" and " She CERTAINLY won't drink too much!) and chuckled, both at the thought of their young, rowdy friend drinking, and the memory of their first sip, which they hoped no one would remind them of. They knew that soon, Toph would be able to knock 'em back without thinking twice. Toph had, in fact, never drank sake before, and was secretly pleased to have the chance. As Toph entered, Haru came over and put his hand on her shoulder, about to lead her to the feast, where her chair was, when she punched him on the arm hard to move him outta the way. She walked to her chair, and swallowed her Bear/Turkey leg in one, spitting out the bone. The room got quiet, as Toph reached for her glass of sake. Their were stifled giggles, and as she took the first sip, she thought," I didn't expect it to taste so good!" And swallowed the rest in a smooth gulp. A waitress waterbended her more sake, and she drained that cup to. After, things got blurry....
"Good morning, my little lush!" Haru said sweetly. Toph groggily opened her eyes, not that it made any difference. She soon realized that the bed she was in wasn't hers. She sat up, and felt a draft around her chest, and realized it was because her top was off. She realized she had no clothes but the blanket. What happened last night?