Author's Notes: I'm really glad everyone liked the first drabble, and thanks to those that left a review, I really appreciate it!
This one took some work, but I really like it. Sokka and his toys... -shakes head-
Boomerang
"What's so great about this thing, anyway?"
"What thing?"
"Your boomerang, Ponytail."
Sokka's head snapped up from cleaning his machete to find Toph tossing his boomerang from hand to hand. He gave a strangled cry and launched at her, ripping his beloved boomerang from her hands.
"My boomerang," he sulked. "Don't touch."
Toph raised her eyebrows. "I didn't realize your toy meant so much to you."
Sokka emitted a horrified gasp. "It is not a toy! It's a highly dangerous weapon!"
Toph snorted.
"I'll show you!" He threw the boomerang into the air. "See?" he cried smugly.
Silence.
"Toph? Toph!"
AN: -giggles to self- Okay, if anyone didn't get it (and I wouldn't blame you if you don't), Sokka threw the boomerang, and being smug, didn't catch the boomerang, and Toph had to pay for it.
Poor Toph.