Zukos POV

I woke up and brushed my teeth and hair. Then I changed into my jeans, black t-shirt, sneakers, and black sweatshirt for I could hear the rain. I went to the kitchen and saw uncle making toast.

"Good morning Zuko. Ready for your second day of school?"

"I guess so."

I grabbed toast and sat down with my Writers Note Book. I wrote down the date and the number entry.

I thought for a minute and found a topic and labeled it. I then started writing:

There is time when my mind just wonders. That I remember a time when I was hurt and sick.

It was painful. I was often in pain and was hot. I barely noticed my surrounding and was sometimes scared. I felt abandoned by my own father. But all the way threw it had been mother who was right by my side.

I wrote about my recovery and back up and got on the bus. I sat next to Toph.

"Hey Zuko. What's up?"

"Not much. Want to do homework at my house? My uncle is picking me up after work."

"Sure. My parents are going out to a big dinner thing and they said I could go to a friends place. Well my mom mostly.'

Then we were at school and I headed to my locker.

Sokkas POV

I was in gym class doing push-ups. Joy. I was training for a soccer team were Katara, Aang, Toph, and Zuko would be trying out to. After I came out of the boy's locker room when I saw Aang talking to Katara.

"So Katara do you want to go the dance Friday?"

"I'd love to."

What he asked my sister out. He a friend he shouldn't just ask Katara out.

"No way is that happening. Katara there is no way you are going to the dance with Aang. Aang how could you be so stupid? You are just a friend and that's it. I want that love garbage away from my sister!"

'Sokka how dare you. I can have a relationship with Aang if I want to. Besides we are sort of going out."

"What? How come I didn't know about this?"

"Sokka since when is my life any of your business?"

"Because I'm your brother and I'm suppose to protect you."

"Aang is a friend he would never hurt me."

"I'd better go."

"Yeah. I'll talk to you later."

"No you won't. From keeping your relationship secret stay away from my sister!"

"Okay. I'll go. I'll call you Katara. Just to sort things out"

"Get away from here!"

"Okay I'll leave. I'm going. Bye."

"Well done Sokka. You just ruined my Friday. I can have a life. You don't always have to know about it and what's going on."

"I was protecting you.""Well protect me only when I mean it. From now on stay out of my life and don't get involved with any relationships!"

After that Katara just walked away. I guess I was overreacting.

"Katara I-"

"Save Sokka! I'm still mad at you and I don't want to talk to you!"

I could understand. I was being a jerk. I'll talk to her later. I would go apologies to Aang but 2 problems.

1. He's scared to death of me right now.

2. The Bell rang and I have to go to class.

Tophs POV

Well schools over and I'm going to Zuko's house. I like it there. And I like his uncle. I walked over to the car and got in.

"Well Miss Bei Fong. I called your parents and they said it was okay. I am ordering Chinese food for dinner tonight. Is that okay with you?"

"Yeah. I love Chinese food.

Aangs POV

I was at my home with Gyasto. My parent's job requires traveling a lot so I live with him. Had finished homework and was done practicing the guitar. I was listening to Daughtry on my MP3 player which I plugged into my speakers. One of my favorite songs was playing. Crashed. Which was how I was feeling at the time:

"And I crashed into you.

And I went up in flames.

Could've been the death of me,

But then you breathed your breath in me.

Then I crashed into you,

Like a runaway train.

You will consume me,

But I can't walk away."

Then I heard the phone ring and stopped the music.

"Hello?"

"Hey Aang."

"Katara? Isn't Sokka going to be mad that you're calling me? And are your parents mad about the relationship.'

"No. I told my mom a long time ago so she's okay with it. And I told my parents about the whole thing at school. They told Sokka I had my own life and not to make it his business. And not to be so protective of me. So we can still hang out."

"Great. So are you going to the dance with me Friday?"

"Of course. Well I got to go to dinner. See you. Bye"

"Bye."

Yes! Me and Katara could still go to the dance. Life is sweet.

Zukos POV

We had finished homework. We didn't have much since we did a lot of it in study hall. (A/N: I don't know if people do that in study hall. I go to a small Catholic school with 1 class per grade (one 8th grade class, one Pre-k class, ect)). Then we had dinner and are now listening to music.

"So Zuko? What did you write for your 1st in your Writers Notebook."

"About when I got my scar."

"But why that?"

"It was just on my mind. It's not like the world is going to know."

"Good point. I wrote about me and the Baggermoles."

"That must have been cool."

"Toph. Your parents are here."

"Well looks like I got to leave. See you tomorrow."

I loved hanging out with Toph. I'll defiantly have to do it again.

A/N I got the Idea for Zukos Writers Notebook entry from Isaia's art work "Lullaby". I'll really get into the parings later on in the story.