"Thats not possible! A person can't have two elements!" My mother said while staring at the baby. His blue eyes seemed to change back to the original color he had before, brown.

"I think it might be possible. But why did his eyes change color?" Sam asked confused while tickling Dishi's tummy.

All of us were stumped so we left to go back home. Katara and Dishi needed to rest.

At início after we all went back to cama I went over to Aang's house for air bending practice. The outside walls were painted a pretty árvore green and there were lots of different colored flor beds surrounding the house. I walked up the steps and rang the doorbell.

Beyond the door I could hear loud yelling. I waited for a long time until finally Aang opened the door. Behind him I could see Toph and Takani each pointing fingers at each other. Tenzin wasn't there, he was at basquetebol, basquete practice with Eli and Micheal.

Aang had a worried look in his eyes and he was still wearing a blue bathrobe. "Hi Sydney, sorry about the wait....um...come on in. You can sit on the sofá while I get dressed up stairs."

I nodded and skipped to the green couch. While sitting my pocket made a small buzzing. I pulled out my red flip phone and found I got a text from Kayla.

"Guess wat! Micheal just askd me out! eek!!" said the phone. Sitting there I almost screamed and moved my fingers to text her back.

"Really? OMG thats so cool!! wen did he say?"

As soon as I texted her I got another text from Kayla.

"He just told me 2 min ago! ahh!"

"U R soooo lucky! Well oi I gtg air practic!"

Later I got a bye from her and Aang came down. He was wearing brown pants and a Hurley shirt. "You ready?" He asked.

I nodded my head and followed him outside. Like most practices, We have to make sure no non bender is watching. Aang ran to the other side of the green lawn and I was on the opposite corner.

"Okay, so what have you been practicing?" Aang asked me.

"The air ball, and fast breezes."

"Okay then, show me."

I nodded and got in my fighting stance. I rolled my hands together and formed an airball that spinned in my fingers. I willed it to get bigger. Then I reached down and dropped it to the ground and before I could dissapear I jumped on it por balancing on one leg.

The ariball is one of my favorito bending moves. Not because you can ride it and It's easy to create, but because When on it, I feel free. I don't feel like I have a huge responsibility to be the avatar. I can be my normal self. Like Aang, I am a loud, happy childish kid who at the same time is wise and gentle. But these items of my personality never show. I feel weird when I do. But when I air ball, On it, only front of Aang, my own incarnation, I can be myself.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHH YEA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed at the topo, início of my lungs. I danced around on the spinning air topo, início and rode up the mural of the house. "YEA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"GOOD JOB!" Aang yelled out to me. He spinned up his own and he rode up to me on topo, início of the roof. I then jumped off the other side but controlled the air currents to let me fly slowly down the the earth again. Then Aang and I raced to the park across the street. I guess he forgot about the lesson.

At the park Aang won but I spinned up to the topo, início of a tree. "CHECK THIS OUT!!" I yelled down to him. I jumped down but grabbed onto a sturdy branch on the tree. I flipped three times around it having the time of my life until i slipped slowly down to the ground.

"Let me try!" Aang laughed as he ran up to the topo, início of the tree. He did the same things as me but then he jumped up to another tree.

"MEANER!" I yelled sarcastically and laughing. I had completely forgot Aang was an old man. I even forgot he was an adult at all. I felt like he was my sibling, and I was playing a game with him. A fun childish game.

We played like this until finally we each broke down and layed on the grassy hill. For a while we nuvem watched.

After hours we walked back to the our street.

It was kind of cold and I didn't even realize it was already 7;30. We had been at the park for five hours!

While walking a man, a really tall man, in ablack trench casaco and a detective hat pulled over his eyes sat on a bench. As we past I couldn't see his eyes, but I knew he was looking at me. He watched us and he wouldn't stop looking until we turned on the corner. His gaze was dark, I could tell, and it really, really scared me. After a few mais yards I turned around to check if he was following us. I thought he wouldn't, but there standing, walking, being himself, was the man in the black trench coat. And this time I could see his face. And it wasn't a "he".

It was a girl. With striking brown eyes That were full of something worse than death. Revenge.