Book 10.5: Aang Meets the Fourth Wall

[savedtheworld]

[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?

Comments

[savedtheworld]

[Why are you talking about butts?! Aang pops open an air scooter and tries to rush off in another direction without even thinking of anything to say.]

[somebodythatusedtahno]

[Amon continues the chase! ...But yeah Aang is going to totally outrun him eventually.]

Oh, so you're an airbender now.
That's, uh.
I thought only the Avatar could do that.
But, well, okay, I can go back to airbending jokes.

Like, uh.
Did you hear about the bending contest between the waterbender and the airbender?
The waterbender had the upper sand at first, but then the airbender got his second wind.


It's like the upper hand.
Only with sand.
And, uh. Second winds.

[savedtheworld]

I'm - I'm the Avatar!

[As he tries throwing some more rocks back to slow him down further.]