Who: Azula and Open What: What does a Firebending Princess do when bored? Where: A festival on the strand When: Just after Dusk 6th Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
The Flame Eaters were back, and Azula was more than a little intrigued with how they did what she did, she had taken to following their shows, what they did and where they did it. Of course she could breathe Fire without the aid of such tools as they used, but to see non Firebenders do it, Well the Princess had to admit it took some skill that they had not burned themselves just yet.
She had been coming here regularly, finding that she somewhat missed the vampire called Toru, not enough to seek revenge or anything, no Azula put self preservation before a lot of things, brief infatuations,'crushes', as Ty Lee would say, being one of them. So she had missed him in her own way, occasionally when she had nothing else to occupy her. She would leave the revenge to the others of his kind. Raidon and Toru. Still, the Avatar had rejected the treaty of peace she had offered, maybe she would get to kill him soon. He was not the power that had defeated her father, not yet.
She stood a little ways away, her back to the wall of the strand holding a coffee that she occasionally reheated with her hands as she watched them. They would start twirling the flames on sticks before one of the two men would lean back and consume the flame. Really quite impressive. So much so she even held back on the original idea of showing them up with her own blue fire, she had several scenarios in mind for how she might do that. The only sign that this was not a normal girl was the slight burst of blue fire from her hands, heating and yet not combusting the paper cup in question.