Yep, the last chapter was a short chapter, as one of my fellow readers stated. Nothing much to write about during that time, just all the hugs and fluff between Katara and Aang. I can't really describe fluffiness very well, I go better with action and drama and whatnot… I think.
Oh well, in case many of you are wondering about Mrs. Worheilmer, she just sat there on the set eating doughnuts while the other actors were playing the last couple of chapters. xD. Don't worry though, she'll come.
Sooo hot in Southern Cali. I swear I'm burning up inside my own room while doing this fic.
Disclaimer- omg he went on vacation again. I guess I'll have to say it.
Me- I do not own Avatar: The last Airbender
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Katara's eyes shined with happiness, and she dove toward Aang and hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go, ever again. Her best friend, her student, one which she considered a family member, the Avatar, the one named Aang, the one she loved, had defied nature and come back to life.
Aang sighed happily, and although still wondering had happened, the little airbender chose to keep the silence, as he wrapped his arms around her, returning the hug with all his heart, whether she knew it or not.
Nothing could ruin this moment.
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Sokka turned back and saw Katara hugging Aang's lifeless body, but soon he realized he was hugging her back. He had no idea how Aang came back to life, but chose to not bother them. Therefore, he sat down on the ground and thought about the past, present, and future.
However, after what seemed like hours, Sokka saw that the two were still hugging each other closely. Sokka's face turned deep red as the two seemed to be closer with each other than ever before. So, he precisely threw his boomerang at them, and missed terribly, 50 feet to the left of the platform.
"BOOMERANG! COME BACK!"
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And finally Aang and Katara noticed. They let go of each other quickly, both faces turning red. Aang scratched the back of his head nervously.
"Sooo, Katara… I guess we should head back now."
"I suppose so. Do you want to airbend us out of here, or do I have to do the job?"
"Katara, you've done your part. Now I'll do mine."
"What, by 'saving' me from this platform?"
"Yep!"
"Alright, Aang."
Aang stood up, and held his hand for hers. Katara accepted it, and let herself be pulled up. He grabbed her with both arms, and carried her like a baby.
"Hold on!"
"Aang, wha-AAHHHHHHHH!"
Aang had just ran off the platform, onto the water. But he didn't sink, and he ran like a wild maniac, with Katara's hands clinging fearfully on Aang's neck. The wind blew on them, and as Aang looked at Katara's waving hair, and as Katara looked as Aang's handsome face, both minds were thinking alike.
I love being with Katara.
I love being with Aang.
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Awww, how nice. Short chapter, I know, just covering a few little details before we head on to the next main event.
