LOL - Sorry it took me so long (what, 2 weeks?), but here's some madami KATAANG for you! (dodges a kamatis that was thrown sa pamamagitan ng a Zutarian) Oh, my God - I've gotta get the %*$& out of here!
Katara heard tossing, turning, and moans from the room susunod to her. Aang's room.
She frowned. She knew how stressed out Aang was. On tuktok of spending time with his girlfriend, he had peace treaties to sign and conflicts to settle.
The moans had turned into short cries, and, eventually, Aang woke up in a cold sweat, tears streaming down his face. It wasn't long before crying could be heard from his room.
Poor Aang, Katara thought sadly.
It wasn't fair. The world had to torture Aang, making him do loads of work...and he wasn't even thirteen!
Katara walked to Aang's room.
Aang was still crying. He was beat.
Katara winced. It hurt her almost physically to see Aang in so much...pain.
She put a hand on his shoulder. He looked up.
"K-Katara?" he asked through tears.
"Yes," she soothed. "I'm right here. Now, tell me, what's wrong?"
Aang gulped, struggling to stop crying. "It's...it's too much!" he sobbed. "All this work...plus bing with you...it isn't easy! I-I can't do both at the same time!"
Katara frowned. "No, you can't," she said. "You just have to learn how to say no."
Aang sniffled. "But I already know how to say no."
Katara chuckled. "No, silly," she said. "Just say no sometimes. That way, you'll be able to do everything you need to without having to spend every single night crying."
"Oh," Aang said. "Thanks, Katara."
She pulled him into a loving embrace, which soon turned into a long, everlasting, fiery, passionate kiss.
1, 2, 3...AWWWW.
Katara heard tossing, turning, and moans from the room susunod to her. Aang's room.
She frowned. She knew how stressed out Aang was. On tuktok of spending time with his girlfriend, he had peace treaties to sign and conflicts to settle.
The moans had turned into short cries, and, eventually, Aang woke up in a cold sweat, tears streaming down his face. It wasn't long before crying could be heard from his room.
Poor Aang, Katara thought sadly.
It wasn't fair. The world had to torture Aang, making him do loads of work...and he wasn't even thirteen!
Katara walked to Aang's room.
Aang was still crying. He was beat.
Katara winced. It hurt her almost physically to see Aang in so much...pain.
She put a hand on his shoulder. He looked up.
"K-Katara?" he asked through tears.
"Yes," she soothed. "I'm right here. Now, tell me, what's wrong?"
Aang gulped, struggling to stop crying. "It's...it's too much!" he sobbed. "All this work...plus bing with you...it isn't easy! I-I can't do both at the same time!"
Katara frowned. "No, you can't," she said. "You just have to learn how to say no."
Aang sniffled. "But I already know how to say no."
Katara chuckled. "No, silly," she said. "Just say no sometimes. That way, you'll be able to do everything you need to without having to spend every single night crying."
"Oh," Aang said. "Thanks, Katara."
She pulled him into a loving embrace, which soon turned into a long, everlasting, fiery, passionate kiss.
1, 2, 3...AWWWW.
Imprisoned.
Yes, I just had to include my paborito scene for the picture. xD. Anyways, I really pag-ibig this episode, and I feel like it doesn't get much attention. The plot is really interesting, you get to know Katara better. Through Haru, you get to understand madami how much Katara's mother's death pains her, because Haru (sort of.) Nawawala his father. It really shows how interesting Katara is sa pamamagitan ng the end of the episode, when she gives her speech on how to remain hopeful, and not to give up easily. Sokka gets less, irritating, in this episode, although he luckily became less irritating in the...
