Title: The Blue Spirit
Warning: None
Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar – The Last Air Bender. This was written for fun not profit.
The Blue Spirit
Zuko changed after their mother's death. He became far more interested in his looks and court intrigue than in ruling the Fire Nation. As he matured he became the butt of many a veiled insult. He stopped wearing his topknot. "The ladies love my hair out." Rarely practiced his bending, and dressed in only the latest Fire Nation fashions. If she didn't know of his many female conquests she would be sure that her brother had turned into a sodomite. Nevertheless, it fit into her plans for becoming their father's heir. If only she didn't have a thorn in her side. Again and again this Blue Spirit, as the peasants called him, thwarted her plans to catch the Avatar and gain her father's ultimate favor. One day she would uncover his identity and roast him alive for all to see.
OooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooO
The small campsite was unnoticeable in the forest. But he knew where to look. "How did it go?"
Katara smiled at him. "Perfect, the items were right where you said. Thank you for helping us."
He removed the blue and white oni mask. "No thanks necessary from such a beautiful woman."
His eyes warmed her and she stepped closer. He reached out to touch her face and…
"Hey! Stop flirting with my sister and help me unload these explosives!" Sokka yelled from on top Appa.
Turning toward him, she yelled back, "Sokka shut up and leave him alone! He's been nothing but good to us."
"Yeah, well he's no good now. Look."
She turned around and found he had vanished. "Damn, I was gonna ask if I could brush his hair this time."
End.
She
seeks him here, she seeks him there
Azula
seeks him everywhere
Where
he is, none have a clue
That
damned elusive Spirit blue!
A/N: Because I can really see Zuko going the Scarlet Pimpernel route. The great poem is courtesy dungeonwriter! Thanks hon.