Azula, Mai, and Ty Lee

After her incident with Jet, Azula has decided to stay away from him. She has been trying to forget him but she couldn't get him out of her head. Her father for weeks has been trying to get rid of him. Each time he's failed. So he summoned Azula because he had a plan. "Princess Azula, as you know I've been trying to get that rebel out of the way. However as you've noticed I've failed at it several times." started Ozai with an emotionless face.

Azula than smiles with slight satisfaction "Well than it looks like you're game is over. This rebel is beating every single curse you throw at him."

Ozai...

No sooner had he thrown the first fogo ball was he tossed to the dirt outside. They had him hugely outnumbered, he couldn't have possibly won. At least that's the excuse he made for himself. Truth be told, the days attending political meetings and signing peace treaties had him pretty out of shape where bending was concerned. It didn't help that there was a chi blocker in the equation.

And so he found himself laying there face down on the ground—unable to pick himself up.

His nose crinkled up as a cricketspider tiptoed its way through the grass. If he could flinch he certainly would. Cricketspiders...

Ooh, looks like I'm wrapping up the first season. I might do a full review on the season later, actually. But first, why don't I finish reviewing the episodes? Keep in mind this is just my opinion, and we may disagree, so respect my opinion and I will respect yours. Enjoy the article! :)


The Deserter.
Actually, out of all the Avatar: The Last Airbender episodes, it's been the longest since I have seen this one. Nevertheless, I will still review it, because I still remember it pretty well. I like how they get into a topic they haven't yet.. Actually getting ready to learn elements besides...

Her feet hit hard on the pavement, kicking up dirt and shredding the grama as she went along.

She had to get away.

Had to make it out of that dreadful place.

She had no clue where she was going, but she had to get there.

She could hear her brother calling to her. He said he wanted to help her. Unfortunately for dear Zu-Zu, Azula didn’t want him to help her. He’d ‘helped’ enough already.

She could have sworn she heard her mother tell him to stop chasing her. But for all Azula knew, that could be some sort of trap, a trick of some kind. She couldn’t take any chances so she just kept...

“Azula, Shou tells me you’ve been talking to them again.” Lu-Ming stated.

“She’s lying.” Azula intended to answer as vaguely as possible.

“Lying?” Lu-Ming questioned.

“Yes.”

“And why would she lie?”

“Because she doesn’t like me…” Azula trailed off. She already said too much.

“Azula, it’s not healthy to just assume everyone hates you. Like you’re mother, she…”

“I wish to go back to my room now.” Azula cut him off.

“We are going to have to talk about her eventually.” It wasn’t an empty threat, it was a promise. This wasn’t the first time Lu-Ming...

After hours of copying each other's answers, and hours of playing video games and eating nothing but junk, Rex went home, and I was left watching televisão in the living room, while my dad fixed jantar and my little brother was upstairs in his room being loud as ever. My grandfather came downstairs, and smiled when he saw me.
"Couldn't take a nap with little Aniuk making a racket." he chuckled.
I chuckled back. "You can watch T.V. with me, Grandpa."
My grandfather smiled warmly at me, and sat seguinte to me on the couch
"By the way, Anyu, who was that young fellow here earlier?" he asked.
"Oh, that...

Yue stared at the note in complete confusion and horror. What kind of sick joke was this? What kind of awful person would pretend to be her brother? Hon was dead, even if she did hate to admit it. The proof was almost as good as seeing it with her own eyes. Though curiousity pricked through her parka. Without hesitiation, she tore open the envelope and held up the letter to the light burning in through the large window. It read:
Dear Yue,
I heard what happened and I am very concerned. mais like, mais concerned. Please feel better.
Love,
Hon

Yue was even mais doubtful when she finished reading...

Sydney:

I woke up on the couch. I was shivering even if I had millions of blankets on topo, início of me. The only people in the room were Aang, Toph and Micheal. Aang sat on the other sofá unconscious with a bloody bandage around his head. Toph kept feeding him sopa and feeling his forehead.

"Micheal?" I asked confused. He nodded and held my hand.

"I'm here. It's 2 a.m. I wasn't going to leave your sight.

"What?" I asked confused while rubbing my aching head.

"A couple months atrás I had a dream from Aang. It was before I met you. I'm your protector Sydney. No mais said."

I sighed. "Micheal, we have bad...

With my eyes glowing blue and a burst of electric power filling every inch of my body I was vulnerable. But I wasn't scared. And anyway, I wasn't about to kill this girl, that would be a bit violent. So instead I froze her in a gigantic block of ice and earth bended it all the to my house's back yard. We needed some perguntas to be answered.

After I texted Sam to come help me I tried to heal Aang with my water bending. I had always had trouble with water bending. It was my opposite element. I hated it. Ice.....snow.....water....they are such cold forms. They put out fires. They have no life....

this is nothing to do with my version of book four but i wanted to put this out ther :P

Toph woke up very early two days after the gangs departure, her hands sweaty, her head pounding why did she forget? How could she forget? She tossed and turned but could not return to the land of dreams.A land she often forgot about a land she never visists. A land for thoses who could see. Aang was also lying awake but for many differnt reasons, why did he have the dream? Why everytime he saw Katara he couldnt speak. His dreams made him happy and eventually they took him away. Sokka and Sukki lay beside...