Remember I said the nest chapter would be, Taang friendship, On Jaang wedding, or Zutara breakup?

Well I chose...

NONE OF THEM!

Instead, here is how On Ji and Aang met for the first time since the war ended. I'd say Aang is 14 (about one year after the war)?

Also Taang friendship, because I couldn't resist.

"This is a waste of time."

"Well, you didn't have to come, now did you?"

"She probably doesn't even remember you, Kuzon."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"To prove you wrong and watch you make a fool of yourself? Why, yes, Twinkle Toes, I would like that, actually."

"Well, that's not gonna happen, so I guess you're just wasting your time!"

Toph chuckled and shook her head. "You're as stubborn as a mule-boar, sometimes."

"I could say the same thing about you, Miss Beifong." Aang replied as they arrived at the doorstep of a large house.

"Why do you even care about this girl? She was nice to you. Nothing to remember."

He knocked. Twice. "I disagree. The monks taught me-"

"Yeah, yeah, Twinkles. Monks this. Puppy-Cubs and Kitten-Calfs that. Rainbows and sunshine blah, blah, blah."

Aang scoffed. "Rude."

"I wouldn't be so rude if you weren't so-"

The door opened, and a women-a maid, most likely-opened the door.

"Greetings. Welcome to the Zhang household, please-" she paused, and stared at the two, and, for a moment, Aang could've sworn a look of disgust flashed on the women's face. "Well, normally, I would ask your name, but, I supposed you need no introduction, Mr. Avatar." She coughed. "Why are you here, if I may ask?"

"We would like to speak to On Ji, actually."

The woman was obviously surprised, but she nodded and stepped aside, gesturing for the two to enter.

"Wait here, please. I shall notify Master and Mistress Zhang of you arrival."

Toph waited until the women to leave before she spokes. "Was it just me, or was that woman less than happy to see us?"

"I think these people might be one of the New Ozai followers or something."

"Jeez, Twinkles, can't we ever do something that doesn't involve people who hate you?"

A man suddenly appeared with a women on his arm. On Ji followed behind them, her head down.

"Greetings, Avatar." The man said, scowling and bowing slightly. "Welcome to the Zhang residents. We are aware of your wish to see our daughter, On Ji, so we are presenting her to you."

As soon as the words left his mouth, On Ji tentatively looked up.

Silence.

On Ji silently looked around, slightly confused, a then proceeded to look Aang straight in the eyes. There was a slight pause, and On Ji, in a voice barely over a whisper, asked, "Kuzon?"