Before I start, I have one question: Has anyone seen the preview for the next episode of Avatar, or they just haven't showed it on Nick yet? If you have, can you please tell me what's it about.

Okay, here's Chapter 5…

Chapter 5

Dear Journal,

One good thing has happened since I fell on Zuko; he hasn't talked to me since. But that hasn't stopped Iroh from making jokes about it and grinning every time he saw me. Now, I think it's better to stay in my cell rather than be embarrassed everyday.

Where are Aang and Sokka?

Surely they noticed I'm missing by now! What's taking them so long to come and get me? Maybe they got sidetracked, but with what? Or maybe Sokka ran out of food and they went to get some more? No. They wouldn't choose me over food. Well, maybe Sokka would… I know Aang wouldn't let me down, though.

Whatever the reason, I just hope they get here soon.

Katara

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Dear Journal,

Today, while I chatted with Iroh over some tea, he told me tomorrow was music night. "It's a chance for the crew members to let loose and have some fun," He said. "But my poor nephew always sits back and look at everyone else, or stays in his room." He looked down at his tea then looked back at me grinning. "Maybe you could convince him to go and have some fun." I blushed. "No, he wouldn't listen to me. Besides, I don't want to have anything to do with that stubborn Prince," I said, sipping my tea. "Right." Iroh said.

That's pretty much what happened today. Italked with Iroh, ate supper, ate dinner, and that's it.Life on this boat is boring, no wonder Zuko is as grouchy as he is.

Katara

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Dear Journal,

I have woken up and taken my bath already. I'm so excited about music night! I wonder if there's going to be decorations, and are they going to have a table full of food? More than likely there will be. I can't wait.

I must go eat breakfast now. I'll write about how Music Night later on when I go.

Katara

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Dear Journal,

Music Night was so fun, with the exception of Zuko every now and then. Here's what happened:

Iroh and I arrived at Music Night (which was being held in the sparring room). I was wearing Fire Nation clothes. My old Water Tribe ones was dirty and a bit smelly so Iroh offered to give me something new to wear. Golden pants with a bright red, short sleeve shirt. It was hot out. So anyway, Iroh pushed opened the door and I gasped. The room was decorated in gold and red decorations, a table filled with all kinds of exotic food was lined against the wall, a couple of chairs along side the other side of the room, opposite of where the food was. It seemed almost every crewmember was there, and, surprisingly, Zuko was there too.

Iroh and I walked toward Zuko, who was staring at me in the strangest way. "Ah, so you have decided to come," Iroh smiled at Zuko. Zuko just nodded and turned away. "Well, I'll just leave you two here to mingle." Iroh winked at me and walked off into the crowd. I stood there awkwardly, shifting from foot to foot, not really knowing what to say to the Prince. Finally, I tried to start up small talk. "So, how come you don't like coming to Music Night? The decorations are beautiful," I said. Zuko still refused to look at me, but he said, "Pfft. The only reason it looks like this is because Uncle wanted to make your first Music Night something to remember." He said. "I think it's rather stupid." I frowned and tried to calm myself down. I didn't want to ruin my night by arguing with him. Just when I was about to say something, a soldier came up to me and asked me to dance. I nodded 'yes', and he led me out onto the floor.

The tune was fast, and I couldn't keep up for nothing in the world. The soldier, whose name is Shing, only laughed and coped with my inability to dance. Half way through the song, Zuko tapped Shing on the shoulder. "May I cut in?" He asked. Shing kissed my hand, excusing himself, and bowed to Zuko. Zuko grabbed my hand and slipped his hand around my waist. "What do you think you're doing? I was having a good time with him!" I asked, annoyed. Zuko kept his stony expression as he answered, "I needed to ask you something." I sighed. "Okay, what is it? And it better not be about Aang." I waited, and waited, and waited. "Well…?" I looked at him expectedly. Zuko looked away and said stupidly, "I forgot."

I felt my temper rise, and I used every muscle in my body to keep me from slapping Zuko's head off. Taking a breath, I said as calmly as I could, "Oh, okay. As long as it wasn't about Aang." I noticed I was still in Zuko's embrace. I let out a small gasp and tried to pull away, but Zuko wouldn't let go. "Why won't you let me go?" I asked him. But he didn't hear me; he seemed deep in thought. Staring at me with those golden eyes of his. I stared at him for a few minutes before looking away blushing a bit, but I don't understand why. Still looking at the ground, I said, "Uh, Zuko? Zuko?" He finally snapped out of it and let go of me. He turned around and started to walk to the door. "Where are you going?" I called out, but he didn't answer me.

After Zuko left, I spent the rest of the night dancing with various soldiers, chatting with Iroh, and eating. But I still couldn't keep my mind off of Zuko. What was he thinking about? Why did he leave?

Why do I care?

It must be because I'm tired. That's it. I'm tired. Good night, Journal.

Katara

I really hope all of you liked this chapter. Was that enough 'fluff' for ya? Lol. Review please.

Nika