Author's note: Like I've said, this story doesn't really follow the series. If you like it or maybe dislike it then feel free to review it. I love constructive criticism so don't be shy if you think I should have done something else. Thanks. - Aisha
Chapter one
It was a tumultuous Saturday afternoon. The most-awaited motorbike race was today. The winner would receive a jaw dropping sum of money and a golden trophy. The trophy they receive was enough to make a huge statement about their racing skills. I was there too, to watch my brother, Sokka, win.
The resounding roars of engines and cheering from the audience had already filled the air. I was waiting at the finish line to see my champion brother become victorious again. The race begun as the white and black chequered flag was dropped. A herd of colourful bikers rode across the rocky ground. About fifteen bikers had actually signed up. The rest, well they chickened out due to the fact that they stood absolute no chance against my brother and they were not ashamed to admit it.
The race usually lasted a little less than thirty minutes. Ten minutes had passed and I was told that four of the bikers had already injured themselves gravely. The more the merrier, that's what I thought. It was harsh but Sokka always wins.
I heard a girl beside me gossiping about the newest biker in town. I played with my elegant bracelet while I eaves dropped subtly From what I heard his name was Zuko and he was hot. Hmm, I don't know about the second part but from what they are saying, it seems that this Zuko guy is good. But surely that won't get in the way of my brother, Sokka's victory.