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FOUR A WEEK, I WASN'T ABLE TO UPLOAD ANYTHING. But it seems the document manager is working now, thank heavens right?
I was PO'd people. I missed your reviews and you don't know how bad I was freaking out. xD So here you go. Three almighty chapters by which I am SO proud, I worked hard on these. They took a while. Some of my best work I think. : D ENJOY!
Zuko was a firebender.
So that meant he had to meditate. It was something that had been imprinted into his mind. It also kept him from killing anyone. He had never known his little 'gang' could be so darn, annoying. After a while, Zuko decided that he would try to meditate with someone. Uncle suggested it as a good time to get to know them, and it seemed like a good idea at the time.
Since he was teaching Aang how to firebender, it made sense to ask him first. Zuko discovered something he should have saw coming from a twelve year old. The boy had no attention span, whatsoever. After just what seemed 2 seconds, he was off on his knees playing with some bug or chasing his lemur. Normally Zuko wouldn't mind, but when the boy asked him to play hide-and-seek with him, that was too far. Crossing the Avatar off his list, he moved on.
Sokka seemed reasonable, since they had a decent friendship. Maybe this could be something they do together as friends? Zuko should have seen it coming. After 5 minutes, that boy was asleep and snoring. Doesn't the boy sleep till noon everyday? How could he possible still sleep? He was just like Aang. No attention span whatsoever. When he tried to wake up the boy...let's just say that didn't end to well. With Sokka off his list, he continued on.
He didn't bother asking Toph. That was just simply suicidal. And he didn't want to find out the hard way with her. With her off the list, there was only one left.
Katara. She was the nicest of the group, always welcoming him in. Surprisingly, she lasted much longer than the others. The water bender lasted hours next to him, their breathing at the same pace and moment. He controlled the fire in front of them, and she simply kept him company. But Katara was too much like her brother. Finally she fell asleep, but...this time is wasn't so bad for Zuko. Her head had fallen on his shoulder, and he could feel the heat rushing into his cheeks. Cracking open his eyes, he looked down at her peaceful face which was only inches away from his own. A smile tugged on his lips, deciding not to wake her like her brother.
Why did he not wake her and let her soft face be so darn close to his?
Because she was far prettier than her brother when she slept.
a/n
I like this one. : D
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