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And so the damn day began. That morning the Gaang had landed near a village called Quintao in order to stock up on supplies. And poor old Aang had to keep an eye on both Katara and Sokka.No, Sokka's desire was not affected by this week, but his temper was. Several times that day, Aang saved Katara from the leash and collar Sokka had attempted to buy. Apparently, Katara's sudden inadequate outlook was really getting to him. Wherever they went Katara had hooked some poor helpless, unsuspecting boy unto her wicked charms. Though there were two that stood out the most. First, There was an old man, about 80 years old, who sold potatoes. He had three teeth and his face looked like he had thrown a skin-colored bag over his head. She had come up to him and flirted while unaware Sokka was looking over cabbages in the next stall.
"Hey there mister, how would you like to play around with me for a while?" She said saucily leaning over his sitting figure so that her breasts where directly in his face. The old man smiled so big that all three teeth sparkled in the sunlight and the so-called "bag" on his head disappeared, and instead he looked like a very happy pug-dog. He nodded his head feverously so that the flaps of skin made a repulsive sound as they bounced up and down out of glee. But it all became a bag again as Sokka took Katara roughly by the arm and dragged her away. The Second one had caused them much public humiliation. They had stopped at a teashop to relax, and just their luck, there was a very skinny, though somehow handsome waiter. He seemed nervous about anything and everything. While he served them their tea katara kept on making very flirty gestures toward him, a sly smile, winks and fluttering of eyelashes, all of which made more terribly nervous than he already was. After a couple sips of her tea, Katara announced to them that she was going to get some sugar from the front of the teashop, which was exactly where the waiter was. Aang watched out of the corner of his eye as Katara flauntily walked up to him, moving her curves seductively. Aang could not tell what she was saying to the waiter, but the following actions told not only them, but everyone else in the shop exactly what Katara was saying. The poor waiter got a look of utter horror and nervousness. He broke out in a huge sweat, and soon wet the underarm areas of his lovely green shirt and apron. He began shaking and after a few tentative gulps he said rather loudly
"I-I-it w-w-would be m-my first t-tim-me."He choked out. It was obvious that out of nerves, the poor boy did not realize that the whole shop was now looking in his direction wondering about all this talk with "first times".
"A-and I r-r-rea-eally d-on-on't… He was not only stuttering more but his voice was climbing the ladder of volume, and was dangerously close to the top, which included yelling.
"… H-h-h-av-ve a c-c-ond-dom." that was it. As soon as those words escaped his mouth, a very angry looking woman (who later turned out to be his overprotective mother) stormed out from behind the curtains that lead to the kitchen and started yelling at the top of her lungs at Katara.
"WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!? MY TIAN IS ONLY FOURTEEN. THERE IS NO WAY HE IS EVER GETTING ANYWHERE NEAR YOU, YOU, YOU, SLUT!!" She yelled the last word so loud that parents were covering their children's ears, and people were leaving. Along with Sokka who was once again dragging Katara out by the elbow. That last experience ended their eventful shopping trip. The whole way back to camp, Katara would eye the bananas in various stalls with a wishful look.
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Back at Zuko's ship…
They had docked in Quintao to gather supplies and to take a well-needed vacation. Fire benders on the ship were locked up in one of the various servant quarters on the ship while the non-fire benders went out into town. Iroh had locked himself up in his room. Probably with more of his little magazines was Zuko's suspicion. Unlike everyone else, Zuko had chosen that day to clear out his mind by taking a trip into the famous Quintao forests, which were universally known for their resplendently luxurious hot springs. So Zuko packed himself a lunch and a towel and went out to enjoy a hike, picnic, and a bath in the evening. This might be a good day Thought Zuko as he looked at the bright and happily luminous sky. The thought passed quickly through his mind and was soon replaced by an image of a developed and quite frankly, naked young lady.
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