A/N: Wow, I don't think I write Ty Lee well at all, never thought I'd get that on something from her perspective. Now we move along to Azula, who will likely be followed by Mai or Katara. I'm saving the characters I think I have a better hold on until the end.

Azula

They said I was insane, but I knew better! There was a reason we had guards, I wasn't in a hospital! This was a prison, not a hospital where I could get better- I was as sane as Zuzu, and he knew it.

Oh, do they let you read my journals, Zuzu? I know my calling you Little Zuzu annoys you- since you've got those two little years on me, you think you can just lock me up since I had a very bad reaction to some stress. You lost sleep over your Firelord ceremony, didn't you? And yet they didn't lock you up every time you throw fire at nothing, when you yell at a servant that's done nothing, if you and Mai get into an argument, do they?

One of the Fire Sages that Zhao imprisoned is a few rooms down from here, Shyu, I think. He doesn't know why I'm here, and he's taught me a lot about the Sprit World- maybe enough that I know more than the Avatar- I bet you didn't know that there was no Bending in the Sprit World, Zuzu. Or that it's possible to be trapped and never return. That there's a face-stealing monster called Koh.

I like Shyu. He treats everyone well, and I think it was him that started me thinking that maybe we're all just "public enemies", or whatever you'd like to call us. We don't get treated badly, exactly, but we're only allowed out of our rooms for short periods of time, to go into a fenced in yard.

But I escaped. Ty Lee caught me, and I pretended to be crazy. I think she fell for it, her and everyone else. The guards who came to get me were among the meanest, among the five I fear. They scare everyone, even the criminals I doubt you know are here, Zuzu- did you wonder what prison the Rough Rhinos were sent to? They're in the roughest block, and we all know to stay away from them- a guard was killed over there recently, a prisoner snapped his neck.

Though our block does have what I think a mad house's schedule might be- we wake up, are marched to the dining hall, given food that either doesn't need cutting or has been cut for us, are marched back to our blocks for "down time", which means people come through to ask us to "draw something that makes us feel happy" or "talk about how we feel today", and they take notes. They're trying to figure out how sane we are, and some of the best-behaved prisoners are given medications to make them act funny- they want us to think we're really insane. After "down time", the benders among us get a chance to bend under fierce supervision, one each in small cells in a courtyard.

Bending is the day's highlight, I think. My bending is still better than yours, Zuzu, and they even let me fire off a little lightning sometimes. My bending is still as sharp as my mind, and I know how the next escape is going to go- Shyu is in as well.

The bending makes us hungry, luckily it's followed by lunch. We get marched back to our cells for real down-time, which is where we are now. We have until dinner to go either outside or wander our halls. I'm in Azulon Hall in the Mental Division, our hall is the "most exemplary", or something like that. They put dinner in our cells for when we get back, they take the plates when we're done and have to do which ever we didn't do in "morning down-time", which tends to be "feelings talk" for me.

Do you know, Zuzu? Do you know where I am right now? If you read these, and you know I plan to escape again, and that the Sages from Roku's Temple are here, then why don't you let us know? I know that the therapist- mine as well call her that, since obviously that's what she is- reads these, I bet you do too. I'll anticipate your message, Zuzu.

A/N: So, what do you guys think? Good, bad, ugly, love it, hate it?