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savedtheworld) wrote2014-01-24 11:55 pm
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Book 17.5: Fourth Wall
[Behold Aang, the young air nomad. Physically 15 and now mentally about 16, he's grown quite a bit from his time in the Hundred Year War.
Today seemed like a good day to visit the library. He found out from Duck that there were stories out there where the characters came to life and left the story. So now he's checking around to see if he can find any books like this. Only to find unexpected visitors of a different variety...
Alternately? He can be found out in front of House 56, deep in meditation, trying to see if he can reach his past lives...]
Today seemed like a good day to visit the library. He found out from Duck that there were stories out there where the characters came to life and left the story. So now he's checking around to see if he can find any books like this. Only to find unexpected visitors of a different variety...
Alternately? He can be found out in front of House 56, deep in meditation, trying to see if he can reach his past lives...]
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The people here are strange, and strange is abnormal, and abnormal means deviation from the routine, and that spells trouble of a million sorts. All things considered, Mako can't help the ugly frown.
He rounds a shelf prematurely, though, and just about collides into Aang with a most undignified "oof!"]
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Whoa! Sorry - Are you okay?
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do you wanna build a snowman?
So when she finally stumbles upon a village and sees a young man with an arrow (???), she alights over to him a bit clumsily.
...Is he a sleep or... ]
Ummm - excuse me? Sorry - hellooo?
YES I want to build a snowman!
[His eyes pop open as he looks towards her. He's doing just fine sitting near all this snow, thank you very much.]
Oh - hello! [He meekly pulls up a smile and gives a light wave.] Can I help you?
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or ride a dragon around the hall...
Hiccup, for his part, is fully engrossed in a book about joinery. It's a thug life, being a viking. ]
some company is overdue i started talking to the icons on the walls
Is that really Hiccup? Aang treads carefully.
...And approaches Toothless first, speaking with an awed whisper.]
Toothless...? Is that you? And... [He motions towards the dork with his book.] Is that really the real Hiccup?
[Maybe these are just their... book selves.]
hang in there, aang!
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Hi there!
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Ooh, werewolves and vampires, eh? That's a good one.
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There is some vague familiarity about the man, but it's hard to place. He looks Water Tribe, while his uniform looks like something from the Fire Nation. And something about him makes him think of a certain Earth Kingdom monarch...
Draped loosely around Aang's neck right now is the gift the Malnosso gave him for Christmas: a pair of pink earmuffs.]
That sounds like the kind of thing that's twice as good! But twice as scary. [He knows he'd think twice before reading it to Ikki, or he'd risk giving her (and himself) nightmares.]
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-The conqueror. I am the moon slayer. I will defeat the Avatar. I am Zhao, the conqueror. I am-
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What?!
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[Wan just stands over a meditating Aang, frowning in disapproval. How embarrassing.]
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Robin! Is that really you?
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He- hello?
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The book of choice? The Wolf of Wall Street. He doesn't know why a street, or why it'd be full of walls, but there's a wolf in it so it must be interesting, right?]
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Beast!
Ack! Sorry, missed this in the shuffle
Every day you're shufling
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And something Amaterasu clearly does not pay much mind to. At all, it seems. As she wanders by, she spots the little bald arrow-kid and trots right on up to him, tilting her head curiously. After a moment of snaring, she begins to sniff and snuffle at his clothes, nosing at his ears, the back of his neck, and of course his head. How come there are arrows painted all over you, kiddo? Is that some kind of new fashion she doesn't know about? This place is seriously weird...and you're the first person she's come across that kind of reminds her of the people back in Nippon.
Plus, he's got a strong sort of power coming off him, too, that's for sure...]
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Hey... That tickles!
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Excuse me...? [Is it normal to sleep in the cold like this.]
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did not see the wrong account there
SURE
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[Aang is suddenly bowled over by... whatever that was. He glances around in confusion.]
Hello?
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Actually I think throwing old man Roku would be a nice change.
[And he'll have his memory of his time here...which was a very long ago for him obviously. Roku will quietly settle himself beside Aang as if Aang did manage to reach out for his past life.]
Do you mind if an old friend joins you?
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Roku...
[He mutters before he opens his eyes and sees that the old man truly is there. It was kind of weird to see him there again... especially given their last confrontation. But mixed with those bitter feelings were memories of his time with Roku here in Luceti. Of one of Aang's most prized friendships.
He can't help but manage a soft smile.]
Of course. All old friends are welcome.
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