Here's what's going on: I (doughgirl22) am writing Mana's chapters, and my friend (power2dapeople) is writing Lana's chapters. We are just doing this for fun. Flames are welcome if you have them.
Chapter 1.
Four years, four whole years. Louie still doesn't know.
The shadow of the night engulfs a grey eyed girl with a long, white and gold dress sitting in front of a pond.
I still haven't told him. I don't think I ever will.
The girl reaches out one hand towards the moon with a longing face.
Though, then I will die with regret in my life. I will die in pain.
The moonlight gathers around her hand and consumes her body.
"NO!!!" Mana shouts as she flies up from her dream.
"Gah!" Louie pipes as he falls out of his bed and face down onto the floor.
"Mmmha, faggmmma." He muffles, still face down on their dirt floor.
"Sorry! I… had another nightmare." she said peeping her eyes over the side of her bed.
"Another? What's with you lately?" he said getting up and standing in front of her.
"……"
"Looking for an answer!" he said sarcastically towards her and smiling.
"Oh, just get ready jerk!" she said smiling and throwing a pillow towards him which caused him to fall backwards onto his bed.
She got up and went to get ready herself.
Mana put on her usual; a green camping shirt, a green visor, brown shorts, brown sandals, her black, fingerless gloves with the gold bar going across the back of her hand, and the bracelet Louie had given to her when they were little. Back when they had first become friends. She had worn it ever since he gave it to her back in their old village.
She started to make their breakfast of gogaulas (the most naturally occurring green, fuzzy fruit of the spirit world, 'don't cha know') mashed up and soaked together with the water that had been harvested and purified from the swamp.
"Looks nasty. I vote Louie makes breakfast tomorrow." Louie stated grabbing the bowl and scooping some on his plate with a smirk.
"Not nice. Go chase your Possum Chicken…..things." she shouted back at him as he went outside their imaginary door (A/N: It keeps out imaginary rain).
"Howsssssssss it going?" asked a sealguana who had appeared at the imaginary door.
"What now Kiji?" Mana asked, her back facing against.
"Well, I guess I can't tell you my juicy information if you want me gone." He said with a innocent smile.
"Alright, I give, what did you find out now?" she said with a smile, her back still facing against him.
"I heard, some water bender created a tsunami and wiped out half of the fire nation place, back in the mortal world." He said with a grin; well, as grinny as a sealguana could get at least.
"Oh, is that so?" she said picking up a pair of brown pants.
"Yeah, rumor is it's the spirit of the ocean's doing." He said.
The pants Mana had just folded dropped out of her hands. It rolled off the edge of the tiny island and sank into the water. She remained silent.
"I know! It's amazing! I wonder why they were in the fire nation…" he said to himself after observing the pants sink to the bottom of the swamp.
"Yeah, amazing is one word for it." She said and stood up looking off into the forest surrounding the swamp.
"What's wrong?" Kiji asked.
"……"
"Fine then, see you later." He said slightly disappointed because he thought she was going to tell him some more gossip about the spirit of the ocean.
"What has she gotten herself into now?" Mana said staring off into space as a small breeze blew by and gently blew her short, wavy, purple hair.
"I think I know…" said a voice inside of Mana's head.
"Welcome back, Tsuki." Said Mana with a smile as she walked over to the edge of the island and jumped in the water.