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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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[It's hit and miss as far as how bad it's been, though.]
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[Her smile is back as she thinks of it- and as she lifts a hand to her neck, where the choker is resting. Aside from a few differences in the emblem's design, it's very similar to Katara's.]
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Whoa! Is that your betrothal necklace? It's beautiful!
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[It's... somewhat bittersweet news to convey, in her mind. She's happy about it, and she knows Sokka is, too. But waiting is the hard part.]
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[She smiles wistfully, her gaze drifting towards the window.]
It's knowing that you'll never be alone again.
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That sounds really great, Suki. I'm proud that you and Sokka are both at a point like that. ...The monks didn't really encourage getting that attached to others. But that sounds like the kind of thing I want someday.
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i wonder if avatars can conduct marriages
You're right. It's something more of an air nomad thing, but... well, they're not around to maintain it anymore. I guess I can pick my path in life, aside from being the Avatar. As happy as I was under Monk Gyatso... having a family like Katara and Sokka's might be better.
that would be kind of hilarious
[They were all much more than friends, by the end of it- they were a family. She'd seen it firsthand.]
'you may now kiss the forever girl'
sokka can't kiss her because she's too busy giggling about it
I felt the same way about the other Kyoshi Warriors, back on my island. Your family is who you love. That's what I've always believed.
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I see what you mean. I guess everyone in this house is my family in some way. I know we didn't really talk as much as we could have back home, but I'm glad to have you as part of our family.
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[She smiles brightly, giving Aang a little nudge.]
How about you? Any good news after the war? You must have had a lot of admirers.
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...Yeah. You could say I have a girlfriend back home.
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[She's itching to ask, but. Maybe she shouldn't.]
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[She admittedly hadn't seen much of it.]
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[They beat the Fire Lord! They saved the world! What's the worst that could happen?]
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