So that little event pretty much made Katara hate me. Everyone else liked me though. I mean obviously Aang did, but Sokka thought I was pretty cool, and Mo-mo did too, maybe just because I gave him some berries, but we will never know. I already knew Appa. He still remembered me too.
That night, after dinner, Aang pulled me outside to talk to me.
"Hey do you know what's up with Katara? She's been acting weird since you got here."
Uh yeah I do, but I can't tell you that.
"Nope. No idea. Not a clue."
"Oh okay then. Listen I'm really glad you're here."
"I'm glad too Aang, Listen I have to tell you something. We are-"
The door flew open.
"Hey guys we need help with the dishes"
It was Sokka.
"Okay we are coming"
We both rushed inside. I grabbed a sponge and a dish and started scrubbing, and of course, out of all people, Katara decided to be next to me.
"Hey I'm sorry about last night. I get so mad sometimes, but I don't really care anymore. I mean its not your fault you fell asleep for 200 years right?"
Wow. That was actually nice.
"Ha. Your right. Thanks Katara."
"So I was thinking, maybe we could go in to town tomorrow, and you know, maybe Hang out or something."
I smiled.
"Yeah, that would be really nice."
"Okay, so maybe fiveish?"
"Sure"
Maybe we would be friends after all.
"Oh Keita, what did you want to tell me again?"
It was Aang. I thought for a moment.
"Oh nothing. Nothing at all."
I could wait a little longer to break the news.