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savedtheworld) wrote2013-01-25 11:59 pm
savedtheworld) wrote2013-01-25 11:59 pm
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Book 10.5: Aang Meets the Fourth Wall
[Aang was not a happy nomad.
Actually he was feeling relatively in good spirits. His depression was curbed for the time being after drinking some unique mix of special calming teas which may or may not have somehow been spiked with just a hint of cactus juice.
It was when he was trying to meditate outside the back of House 56 when his frustrations began. There was just so much... noise. Noise, noise, noise. Like there was a party near his house. Where did all these people come from?
Eventually, Aang had enough. He rushed around to the front of the house and perched himself on the Sokka head statue to address the crowd.]
Hey! What's with all the noise?!
[The fourteen-year old monk clears his throat.]
Sorry. I mean.. Can you keep it down a little?
Actually he was feeling relatively in good spirits. His depression was curbed for the time being after drinking some unique mix of special calming teas which may or may not have somehow been spiked with just a hint of cactus juice.
It was when he was trying to meditate outside the back of House 56 when his frustrations began. There was just so much... noise. Noise, noise, noise. Like there was a party near his house. Where did all these people come from?
Eventually, Aang had enough. He rushed around to the front of the house and perched himself on the Sokka head statue to address the crowd.]
Hey! What's with all the noise?!
[The fourteen-year old monk clears his throat.]
Sorry. I mean.. Can you keep it down a little?
Aang gets all the gag today
BECAUSE THIS IS THRILLER! THRILLER NIIIIIGHT!
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You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight~
[Hey Aang, he's dancing now and look...there's zombies coming out of the ground joining in.]
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You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination, girl!
But all the while you hear the creature creeping up behind
You're out of time~
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[The zombies do seem to be dancing. But this confuses him even more.]
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There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes, girl
Thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight~