Prince of the Fire Nation and Shadows

Here is another chapter that I managed to produce without going brain-dead with all the studying I have to do! I hope you love it! Also, I was thinking about starting another story this December and I want your opinion on which one I should do:

1) Attack on Titan- Random extras about Sasha

2) Naruto and Harry Potter Crossover- Ino is reborn Daisy Evans and attends Hogwarts with her twin, Lily Evans!

3) The Avengers and Naruto- Sai ends up in a whole new world where he is discovered by Shield and joins the Avengers in hopes of returning home.

4) Lord of the Rings and Avatar the Last Airbender- Sokka has accomplished many great things and the most recent was helping create Republic City and serving on the Council. Sadly, Sokka is not given a chance to relax when he is yanked from his world to another one that needs his help. Can Sokka help save Middle Earth without the his friends?

Feel free to borrow these ideas to write your own story. Thank you.

Chapter 7: Tests and Family

Osamu considered himself an easy-going kind of guy and did not like involving himself in pointless squabbles, but for his siblings he realized he would do the unthinkable. Their little war had gone on long enough and it was time for it to end. He decided to take a tip from Kakashi's book and put his plan into action immediately. After his nap, of course.

A bored Azula and a frustrated Zuko were practicing their breathing and stances after their exercises when Osamu finally decided to approach them.

"Darn it!" Zuko muttered and threw himself down on the ground, moping. He brightened quickly when he saw Osamu coming their way. "Osamu! Where have you been?"

Osamu merely shrugged his shoulders. "You know I find too much training training to be a drag...and we already went over those same stances already..."

Azula scowled the same time that Zuko blushed in embarrassment. "We did! That dummy, Master Kunyo, keeps saying we need to practice our forms and Zuko is taking forever to learn them! Just wait! I'll tell father and have Kunyo punished for his stupid firebending lessons." Azula sported a triumphant look of glee, while Zuko looked upset.

"You talk of something of which you know nothing, Azula," responded a bored eyed Osamu. "Basics are the foundation for everything...They are important even though they can be a drag."

Azula merely huffed and said, "I know the basics. You know the basics. Why should we have to start all over and be held back because our teacher is such a dumdum?!"

"Enough. There is plenty of time for advanced training and techniques," asserted Osamu. "Anyway, there is a special reason for why I got up so early this morning-"

"But, Osamu, it's already noon!," interrupted Zuko.

"You see, I have a little game I thought you guys might be interested in playing," Osamu continued on as if Zuko never spoken. He then proceeded to explain the bell test to his siblings. "Simple, right? The winner will get to eat this," said Osamu as he produced a picnic basket that held all their favorite foods. It smelled like heaven to the two who had been training all morning. "And the loser will go hungry," finished Osamu with a smirk. "Begin!"

Osamu could not hold back a smirk as his siblings tried charging at him over and over to only bump into each other or be tossed around like a rag doll. He critically watched his twin and sister, and noticed how different they were now from two hours earlier. Azula had been brimming with confidence, but now was frustrated and angry for not yet succeeding in getting a bell. Zuko had been cautious ever since the game began and now was a nervous wreck. Feeling annoyed that his siblings had yet to figure out the point of the game he decided it was time to end it. Unfortunately, a small yawn decided at that moment to escape his mouth before he could stop it and things immediately began to change.

Azula's face morphed into that of a ferocious dragon as she literally began spitting out fire. "Are we boring you, Osamu?", asked Azula with a sickly sweet voice, laced with venom and evil intent. "So sorry! We promise to keep you entertained the whole day. We're gonna have so much fun!"

'Why do most of the females I know are easy to anger and are scarier than facing an entire army alone?'

Azula had flung herself forward with her eyes locked on her target: Osamu. He was able to dodge at last second, but was attacked by streams of flame from Zuko. Osamu bit back a curse for forgetting about Zuko and whirled his hands in a circular motion to distinguish the flames. He sadly realized his mistake of turning his back on Azula when he noticed how oddly warm his backside was.

In the end, Zuko and Azula worked together to get the bells. They became closer after that and celebrated with having a picnic in the garden. As for Osamu...he needed time to recover from the major butt burns he received from his dear sister.

Now all Osamu had to do was fix the relationship between mother and daughter. How hard could that be?

Here is a sneak peek for a story I promised AlphaGirl1711 I would attempt to do.

She's the Alpha

Akira was very lonely. She and her grandmother were the last of the Wolff clan. The rest were killed off long ago by ninjas from Kirgakure, a village hidden in thick mist. Her parents had gotten themselves killed trying to avenge their once great clan and enough time went by for Akira to forget what they looked like.

"We shall join the most powerful ninja village, Konoha. They will surely welcome us and treat us with the respect we deserve," her grandmother growled the day she decided they needed to move. The tiny little hut they lived in left much to be desired with its' dirt floor and linky roof. "You'll be able to become a proper ninja and bring back the Wolff Clan's former glory, Akira. And we will get a chance to meet our distant relatives the Inuzuka Clan."

They had packed their meager belongings and began their journey to the Village Hidden in the Leaves! Akira grimaced as she and her grandmother continued to maneuver through the trees that surrounded the great village. The two had been traveling for 7 days without rest in hopes of getting to the village quicker. The 5 year old resisted the urge to whine about her sore feet and the twigs that were tangled in her fiery red hair. After all, the sooner they made it to Konoha the sooner she would get a chance to make friends! The small girl's eyes began to sparkle with hope and determination as she forced her legs to move quicker to keep up the swift pace set by her grandmother.

In the end, despite her efforts to keep up, she rode on her grandmother's back as the elderly woman began leaping through the trees.

Tell me what you guys think and feel free to give advice on what I can do to make this story great. Thanks!