Author's Note: Because of the comments I've read, I've noticed that some people are taking this story seriously. DONT! I made up this story as a joke to my friend on the bus and decided it would be funny if I posted it. So there.
Contemplation
The sea was silent and calm. The sun's rays reflected, almost crystal-like, against the slowly lightening waters of the sea. Prince Zuko stood by the mast of the ship, gazing far off where only his thoughts could reach.
Contemplating.
Pondering.
A dark cloud drifted away from the sun's path, and the light shone on his face. His gorgeous, gold eyes narrowed in contemplation. He had much to think about.
His hair was dark and messy, but it suited him just fine. He was so hot, just standing there and pondering about everything that needed to be pondered. His scar twitched in contemplation.
Zuko sighed and took a deep breath, his beautiful eyes almost sad for a moment.
Contemplating.
Pondering.