-Brunch and Plans-

It was awkward. They sat there and waited for their food to come, each hoping they could get through their brunch without talking to each other too much.
"Do they not serve alcohol this early?" Zuko asked quietly, to no one in particular.
Katara looked up at him and narrowed her eyes, he was still looking at his empty plate. "Thanks for taking me out for brunch."
"I couldn't have let you stay there when they started doing... That."
Katara laughed and blushed a bit.
A waitress came over with their food and smiled a bit too long at Zuko. Katara glared at her.
"Thank you," he said, barely looking at her. "Hey, do you serve alcohol here?"
"Yes we have champagne and-"
"Do you have vodka?"
Katara snorted loudly.
"We have Bloody Mary's."
"Okay, cool, well can I have one of those, no celery, no ice or any of that shit-oh sorry, stuff, and could I have more vodka than tomato juice?"
She looked taken aback by his order. "Uhm, I don't know if we can do that but I'll try my best."
He smiled dazzlingly at her. "Oh and you bring some champagne for her?"
The waitress nodded and walked away.
"Would this really be easier if you're drunk?" Karata asked, miffed.
"Would what be easier? I think my two best friends would still be having a bastard child whether or not I was drinking-"
"I'm not talking about that! I'm talking about right now, as you get smashed while you eat a poached egg!"
"I'm not eating a poached egg, I'm eating a Caesar salad. You're eating a poached egg."
If looks could kill, Zuko would probably be in intensive care from this one.
"Look Katara, it's not like I'm drinking so being here with you would be any better, I already know you need copious amounts of alcohol for that."
Her eyes widened in anger and he laughed, "I'm kidding Tara I swear."
She kept glaring at him. "Tara eat your egg and she up."
oooooo

Hey
Hi Zukie
Zuko rolled his eyes at the juvenile nickname.
What are you doing tomorrow?
I don't know. What are you doing tomorrow?
Going out with you?
Yeah that sounds about right
Well, what do you want to do
I don't know I'm painfully indecisive
Okay I'll pick.
Cool then what is it?
It's a surprise.
Uugh tell me tell me tell me!
Haha no. I'll see you tomorrow.
Zuko you suck just tell me
Bye Yori
oooooo
"Aang?" Katara asked, answering her phone.
"Hey!" the childish voice on the other end said excitedly.
"Hi," she said, dropping her keys on the table and walking back to the couch, where she flopped back to have a conversation with Aang. Her grocery shopping could wait.
"I'm sorry I keep canceling everything."
"Oh, that's fine. You have work, it's not a big deal."
"Yeah, but still... Do you want to go to dinner?"
"Dinner?" she asked. She looked up at the wall clock above her tv. "It's like, nine thirty Aang."
"Well, then at least open the door."
"What?" she asked, her face getting a little bit brighter.
She went to her front door and opened it to see a smiling Aang.
"Hi!" he said happily, pulling her into a hug, "I haven't seen any of you guys in ages."
"Yeah, I know, we all hang out almost everyday."
"Really?" he asked, taking off his shoes and walking into her apartment.
"Yes really."
Aang strode into the kitchen, and helped himself to a glass of water. "When's the next time you're all going out together?"
"I don't know, maybe tomorrow, if Toph and Sokka ever get from out of their bed."
"How are Toph and Sokka?" he asked as they walked to the living room.
Katara debated whether or not to tell Aang, and figured she'd let all of her friends see his shocked face.
"They're good, I guess. Why don't I call everyone to see what they're up to now. Whatever they're doing can be canceled."
"No, no it's fine-" Aang began, but Katara already began to call her brother with the phone on speaker.
After ringing what seemed like a million times, Sokka picked sounding as disgruntled as ever. "What do you want Katara?"
Katara giggled, "Just to chat, brother dearest."
"Hang up the phone!" she heard Toph whine in the background.
Aang blushed when he realized what must have been going on the other end of the phone call.
"Aang's here too!"
"Twinkles?" Toph asked, ripping the phone from Sokka's hands.
"H-Hi Toph," Aang said shyly.
"Toph, we want to know what you two are doing tomorrow. We should all go out, since Aang can finally make it."
"Uhm, yeah we can be there," Toph said.
Sokka's uncharacteristically low voice wafted to the phone, "Come on Toph."
"Okay, that's a tone you never want to hear your brother use," Katara said.
"Yeah, we can make it!" Toph said, "Call back-Ahhh-later and tell me what we're doing."
"Yeah, at first it was funny, but now this is disgusting," Katara said to Aang.
"Yeah. Hang up."
"Bye," Katara said and quickly ended the call.
They looked at each other and laughed, "Let's hope Zuko's not doing the same!"
Katara dialed Zuko's number next and he picked up right after the first ring.
"Hello?"
"Hey Zuko it's Katara and Aang."
"Hey guys."
"What are you doing tomorrow?" Aang asked.
"I have a date."
"Well, we're all going out," Katara said.
"I can't," he said boredly.
"Why don't you bring her with you?"
"No."
"Alright, good then, we'll see you tomorrow."
"NO!"
"We'll text you the details later."
"NO!"
"Bye bye then," Katara said with obvious zeal.
"I hate you both!"
Katara hung up the phone.