Sorry it's so short but I wrote it and decide to keep you on the edge of your chairs.
He trips over his own feet and has a hard time getting up. After a while, he just pouts. I run over and help him up. "Never give up," I tell him.
"Thanks, don't mind my sister she is mean to every one. I think she is the spirit of evil," Zuko says. I laugh. We practice our bending, we fall down a lot –but always help each other up. Before sunset, we are best friends and never want to say good bye.
I tell him how I have to wash Sokka's stinky laundry, and he tells me about the stupid games Azula makes him play, get the apple, save the princess, and kill the prince. After a while, Sokka and Azula join us. Dad comes and says we are to spend the night.
Later that night third person
Everyone is asleep. It is a quiet night, the kind of night when you can hear the ocean water lap on the sand. The clouds are dark and heavy, as if before a thunder storm. Masked figures creep into the house, in one hand a ball of fire in the other a large sack. They split up and search the house. they pass the prize jewels with out a thought, that is not what they are after.