Pre-warning: This is not about the Avatar gang, this is a story about a boy that finds out that his ancesters were the Avatar gang and that he's related to Aang and Katara. He's a water bender but everyone around him is normal making him special. Over the years the story of the Avatar has changed and people think it's a myth and bending is a Lost art now. Though there are some who are born benders and the Avatar is still reborn into people they just don't know It and save the world in some way. Our hero's name is Michael Gavin and this is his story. I woke up to a beutiful morning to bad it was the first jour of school. I got dressed in some decent clothes and went to get breakfast, my happy parents were eating at the dîner with the sun shining through the clean windows onto them. "morning Michael." My mom a dit "morning mom" I a dit with a tired voice. I yawned. "ready for school?" my dad asked "if I say no will toi let me go sleep?" "your ready for school." I had breakfast brushed my teeth, combed my blonde hair, rubbed the eye gunk out of my blue eyes and hit my head on the haut, retour au début of the door frame as I walked out of the clean bathroom. I walked to my light-blue green room and got my stuff, walked back down the stairs bending water out of the bathroom sink to drink, just your everyday wake up. My mom drives me to Claremont high for the first jour of freshman year. "Please don't fight this year, Michael." "Mom those jerks were asking for it, I mean come on splashing water in my face every jour isn't a good idea." I laughed. My mom gave me a dirty look in the rear view mirror. "that wasn't funny." As she smiled. "You can't denie it was funny when there pants got wet during there school pictures." "well I laughed a little but it doesn't make it okay." "I know mom but what if some jerks are terrorizing a cute girl?" A memory came up of two boys making fun of a girl called Sydney she was blond, green eyes, short and cute. Those boys got there pants frozen. to there chairs. "just try not to fight this an okay?" "okay, love
toi bye." as we drove up to the school I hopped out and immediately bumped a short kid who spilled his hot coffee on me. "watch were you're going douch bag." My m drove away. Perfect. "Run along dick." I told him. The cloche, bell rang. "you're lucky, watch out, Jeff won't forget this." as he walked away I bended the coffee to go in his shoes and under his socks. "It's gonna be a long year." I thought as I walked to class. Please commentaire
toi bye." as we drove up to the school I hopped out and immediately bumped a short kid who spilled his hot coffee on me. "watch were you're going douch bag." My m drove away. Perfect. "Run along dick." I told him. The cloche, bell rang. "you're lucky, watch out, Jeff won't forget this." as he walked away I bended the coffee to go in his shoes and under his socks. "It's gonna be a long year." I thought as I walked to class. Please commentaire
There on the floor lye a little boy,just laying there. Yue ran vers l'avant, vers l’avant and made the little boy lay in her arms. Though as she began to inspect him she found a burn right on his neck. She gasped but before she do anything healers came to take her away. She turned to Zuko to see his expression. It was nothing but pure horror and shock. The suivant jour it rained and was probably the most boring in the world. She could not visit Zuko because the healers told her they needed to test him and work on him. So there she sat, in front of my window watching the rain fall and just before it hit the ground turn to ice. I t was a magnifecent sight if toi could see it turn to ice. Then she began to think. Was being with zuko right? Who burned the child yesterday? Could it had been zuko. What were the healers doing in zuko's room? . . . Did she belong here?