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Aang ([personal profile] 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?
airbound: (Please tell me a story!)

I-I can't resist

[personal profile] airbound 2013-01-26 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Man is it cold, this is like being in the South pole all over again. But the place was familiar at least. The throng of people are getting her lost, though. So when she hears Aang's yell, she turns and makes a bee-line for his position.

Oh good, familiar house!]


Grandpa Aang!
airbound: (I love romance stories)

<3

[personal profile] airbound 2013-01-26 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
[She grins and giggles when she's scooped up and hugged. She happily hugs him back.]

I missed you! Everybody still here?!
Edited 2013-01-26 05:48 (UTC)
airbound: (So annoying)

[personal profile] airbound 2013-01-26 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Her smile drops as she turns serious.]

When I got here, I remembered being here before. But then, I keep getting lost because of all the people, and started missing you and others.
airbound: (Default)

[personal profile] airbound 2013-01-26 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.. [She brightens again though.] Me too! I don't remember this place ever being this crowded though!

....so, is everyone still here? Katara, uncle Sokka, Roku. [She brightens some more, glancing toward the house.] Ikki?