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savedtheworld) wrote2012-04-09 11:07 am
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Book 3: Fire of Rememory [Action / Accidental Voice]
[Action 1 - for Robin]
[The morning. Aang woke up in bed slowly as every memory he ever had filled his head, feeling fresh and vivid yet as if he had lived through it so long ago. And everything from his other life followed by the past week started trickling away. He remembered Robin, pizza, faint memories of a Batman and a butler. What were their names? He felt like he knew so... less. But some memories from the week stuck out. His friends... his real friends, all worried and hurt. There was one particular face that he kept seeing over and over again, each time accompanied by a twinge of inner pain. Now that he was himself again, viewing his memories of their meetings through his own mind, he could see every instance of pain and anguish in her face.
Katara.
His eyes were open. He quickly examined his surroundings. ...This was not his room at the Avatar House. Not a good start. Was he himself...? Aang grabbed his head for confirmation. He was bald. He was himself. But he was not in his room. Still, he decided to test the waters, or maybe he just felt like saying the name aloud in his own voice.]
Katara!
[Action 2 - for Avatar House (plus Winry?) / Accidental Voice]
[Aang sprinted from the community building towards House 56, enhancing his speed by bending the air behind him despite the relatively short distance. He came to a stop outside the door and steeled himself. His excitement burst through his body in the form of a cry - one which was caught by the journal.]
Guys! It's me, Aang! ...Avatar Aang! I'm back!
[The morning. Aang woke up in bed slowly as every memory he ever had filled his head, feeling fresh and vivid yet as if he had lived through it so long ago. And everything from his other life followed by the past week started trickling away. He remembered Robin, pizza, faint memories of a Batman and a butler. What were their names? He felt like he knew so... less. But some memories from the week stuck out. His friends... his real friends, all worried and hurt. There was one particular face that he kept seeing over and over again, each time accompanied by a twinge of inner pain. Now that he was himself again, viewing his memories of their meetings through his own mind, he could see every instance of pain and anguish in her face.
Katara.
His eyes were open. He quickly examined his surroundings. ...This was not his room at the Avatar House. Not a good start. Was he himself...? Aang grabbed his head for confirmation. He was bald. He was himself. But he was not in his room. Still, he decided to test the waters, or maybe he just felt like saying the name aloud in his own voice.]
Katara!
[Action 2 - for Avatar House (plus Winry?) / Accidental Voice]
[Aang sprinted from the community building towards House 56, enhancing his speed by bending the air behind him despite the relatively short distance. He came to a stop outside the door and steeled himself. His excitement burst through his body in the form of a cry - one which was caught by the journal.]
Guys! It's me, Aang! ...Avatar Aang! I'm back!
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[With the eventual Fire Lord convinced to make him some tea, Aang steps into the house. He had not lived there long before the experiment, but it still had that feel of "home". Probably helps that even in the old world, home was wherever he and his friends were at the time. Aang takes a set at the table and quickly finds an apple to chew into.]
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It doesn't take long -- advantage of being able to warm up the water in no time flat and all -- before Zuko sets a cup down in front of Aang and pours a fair cup of tea from the kettle.]
There. Tea. Don't say I never did anything for you.
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Hey Momo! Sorry I haven't been around.
[And almost instantly Zuko returned with the tea. Aang accepted it with a smile while Momo sniffed at it.]
Thanks, Zuko. This'll go down in Avatar history.
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[He takes a second sip. Zuko isn't up to his uncle's caliber, but comparing anyone's tea-making skills to Iroh's is unfair.] Good tea.
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[Zuko shrugs.] I had a good teacher. [...Yeah, he misses Iroh.]
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And why just a frog? They don't have any animals here like the ones back home. They should have made you a badgerfrog or something! That's the kind of funny experiment I'd prefer.
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Yeah, I don't think they do.
But at least we're all still together and ourselves after everything they've put us through. [He smiles fondly] And we're all still friends.
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It... makes things easier to deal with, when there's a piece of home waiting for me here.
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