BetI cant believe you talked me into this.Sorry, buddy. YOU lost the bet. YOU pay the consequences.But
THIS?! This just isnt right.I had to wear a dress. This is nothing compared to that.Thats you, Sokka. We all know youre not completely right up there.HEY!Is anyone out there?
Nope. Just Zuko and Aang. Youre safe.Good. Cause I would never live it down if the gir- XUAN!!Hey Ganto. Nice skirt.ITS A KILT!!
Zutara week 4- Cactus juiceTwo lov-ers, di-vi-ded from one a-no-ther; the war-"Please! Anything but that! Sokka adjusted his grip as Zuko once again tried to pull away.O-kay. How about this one? And he launched into a spirited rendition of a popular folk tune. The problem was that the tune wasnt in tune, and Sokkas right ear was much too close to the source of the song. He winced.Umm
Zuko? How about something a little quieter?This time, Zukos lurch separated him from Sokkas support. Miracle of miracles, he remained upright as he scowled at his exhausted companion across the deserted street.You know, if you dont like my singing, you could just say so.Its not that, Zuko. Its
what are you doing? Zuko had planted his royal behind in the middle of the street and was now staring at the night sky. A whisper.Sokka?Yeah?Theyre watching us
Zutara week 3- JealousyOnce again, Kataras laughter rang out from her perch at the bar.Tuning out the football match on the flat screen TV, Toph focused on Zuko. He sat across from her, opposite Aang- but seemed to withdraw even more from them. She poked Sokka across the table, dragging his attention away from Aangs drunken retelling of a long-winded joke.Hey Sokka. Whos the hunk with Katara? she asked, deliberately raising her voice.Zukos head swung up and around; then turned back to his drink and Aangs tale. Toph wasnt fooled for a moment.But Toph, dont you reme- OW! He rubbed his leg where shed kicked him, glaring at her all the while. What was that for? She inclined her head towards the bar, then Zuko. She was shocked when understanding seemed to dawn. Sokka wasnt usually this perceptive. Perhaps he was more so when there was mischief to be done.Him? Oh- thats Haru. He and Katara had a thing
Zutara week 2- BloodClose to a full day had passed- and still nothing. Zuko had long since given up on trying to force himself into the room: Yugoda was formidable in her defense of her charge. And hed prefer not to have Toph bury him to his shoulders again.He glanced at his uncle and Toph. The former looked a little too happy for the tension the occasion was causing. He wondered if hed added fire whiskey to his tea.One of Yugodas assistants passed with a basin of towels.Forget this, he thought, and jumped out of his seat.Take one step out that door and Ill bury you again. He glared at Toph. Shes going to be fine.FINE?! I dont think those screams mean everythings alright!Toph paused in the act of pouring another cup of tea; cocked her head. What screams?He froze; glanced from her grinning face to that of his uncle. Seconds later, a thin wail- familiar, and oh so welcome- drifted down the hallway to the Fire Lo
Zutara week 1- CrossoverTake a look at my world.A world of ice and snow. Icy winds sneak through the smallest spaces; seeps into the skin. My familys learned to draw close, to conserve what we have. To share ourselves.Take a look at mine.Our weathers as warm as yours is freezing. In this heat, space is a must. My familys drawn so far away from each other- I wonder if well ever be reunited. Probably not.Our strength is in our people.Ours is in our industry.Our numbers have dwindled over the years of the war.Ours have grown to spread halfway across the world.Take a look at my world.Come see what you can see.Understand my people.Understand me.