"I don't get it. Why'd you tell the old guy you weren't pretty?"
Katara sighed. Zuko had followed her into the woods on her firewood and food hunt, leaving the others at their camp.
They had been passing through a small village when they stopped at for lunch.
"You are very beautiful." The old gentleman who served them lunch told her.
"Oh...Thank you. But really, I'm not."
No one had heard her but Zuko.
"It's not important." She muttered.
Zuko scoffed.
"Jeez. I just asked you why you don't think you're pretty."
The waterbender groaned.
"Because I'm not, allright?"
She turned to face him. He raised an eyebrow.
"It's just..My hair was always shorter than the other girls in my tribe.."
"Why?"
She looked down.
"I cut it when my mother died."
"...Oh."
Katara went on. "And...I have big ears. And I'm just..you know..not pretty."
She continued collecting firewood.
"I think you're pretty."
She froze and turned around to see his smirking face.
"Well, uh..thank you." She blushed furiously.
He chuckled.
"Anytime, Katara."
somethings wrong with this site. :( I upload the document, but it doesn't send out the new chapter email until like a day later. and it usually says 'invalid chapter' like today i tried to view my story, but it says it only had 12 chapters!
so please PLEASE. when you read this, review, and review the previous chapter. no one reviewed it [
xoxo me.