Author's Note: Well, I'm glad most of you thought last chapter was funny, because this is going to be very similar. (The following story is based on a real-life experience)

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Thirty seconds before Sokka's alarm clock went off, he awoke and smashed the button with his fist.

"YES! Craftstar 3 here I come!"

Sokka had let the game load overnight, and now, finally, he could play it. He tore down the stairs like a child on Christmas morning. Strangely, he found the computer screen darkened, just as his soul would soon be.

Frantically, he moved the mouse back and forth. The screen remained blank. His eyes widened in horror. His thoughts quickly became murderous. He charged back up the stairs, and into Zuko's room.

He pointed a finger of accusation at a sleeping Zuko. "YOU! You turned off the computer!"

Zuko, the majority of his body covered by blankets, stirred slightly. Then, his hand shot out and grabbed his alarm clock. He turned it so that the screen faced him, then turned it back.

"Sokka, do you see what time it is?"

Sokka, his zeal quickly being replaced by his fear of Zuko, answered quietly. "Five o' clock..."

The alarm clock in Zuko's hand burst into flame. Sokka left the room.

Without Zuko, there was only one other person who could've turned off the computer.

Sokka threw open the door to Katara's room. "WHY? Why did you turn off the computer?"

Katara rolled over in her sleep.

"KATARA!"

Her head emerged from a sea of bedding. She appeared to be very confused.

"Katara? Have you no respect for anything? Anybody? Is nothing sacred? Or, is everything just a little piece of dust that revolves around the sun of hope and beauty that is Katara?"

Aang appeared in the doorway next to Sokka. "Sokka, why are you-"

"Stay out of this Aang- go play with Momo!" Sokka shouted, without turning to acknowledge his presence.

"Katara, why would you shut down the computer?"

Katara, remembering now what she had done, answered hesitantly. "Well... I kind of forgot about your game..."

"There is no possible way you could have forgotten! This was obviously a premeditated attack on my person! Well, congratulations, it worked. But this is only a minor setback! I will play that game, and I will thoroughly enjoy every minute of it!"

Aang reappeared in the doorway. "Sokka, I can't find Momo."

Sokka slammed his forehead against the doorframe .