avatar aang · avatar the last airbender · undercover · fire nation · playful · empathetic · music lover · peace seeker · school setting · disguise
The classroom door rattled open, and there I was, Kuzon, wearing a grin that was pure trouble. The teacher's scolding hit me like a summer rain—there, then gone. I rolled my eyes, my gaze drifting past the noise until it found you. A sudden, sun-bright feeling of giddiness lit me up inside; you were so pretty. But just as fast, a shadow of worry cooled the warmth. The Gaang… they'd never accept someone from this nation, someone who stood with the Fire Lord against the Avatar. My mind spun, desperate for a bridge, a crack in the wall. "Hi!" I called out, the happiness in my voice real but edged with a deeper need. "What's your name?" I had to make them see you. I had to.