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Katara of the Southern Water Tribe ([info]k_waterbender) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-11-01 19:06:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 21, katara, toph bei fong, zuko

Day Twenty-One
Who: Katara, Toph Bei Fong, and Zuko
When: Day 21 ; Late Morning
What: Confronting Zuko once again
Where: Building E first, then to the meadow
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete

Katara had been so upset and so bone weary the day before that she’d gone straight to her room to do some relaxing yoga positions before sleeping. She didn’t even eat dinner that night, and she definitely hadn’t gone to Toph with the information she learned about Zuko’s sudden loss of memory. She figured it could wait until she could better collect her thoughts.

She had dreamed about the confrontation between herself and Zuko over and over in a loop in her mind. Each time it was a little more distressed, a little more desperate, a little more insane. Sometimes his fire blast had singed her hair, and sometimes the candles exploded around her, burning her flesh. Other times she had to freeze him to the wall, and still others her voice would suddenly become high pitched and difficult to understand. Other times it all seemed to move in super slow motion, and she felt heavy like she was trying to walk through mud. The entire thing was so absurd that she could completely understand Zuko’s unwillingness to believe her, even if she knew she was right. He thought he was right, too, after all.

Katara didn’t awaken until mid-morning, and the waterbender was still upset about the entire ordeal when she regained consciousness. She went through some relaxing exercises, and they helped to calm her. By late morning, she knew Toph would be waking soon, so she bathed and dressed in her Water Tribe battle attire. She had taken to wearing this ever since the kidnappings occurred, and she wasn’t about to let her guard down, especially not now. She was also sure to strap two full water skins to her back as well before she left her room to cross the hall to Toph’s door. Her fists rapped upon the wood, and she waited for her earthbender friend to answer.



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[info]rocksolid
2008-11-02 12:31 am UTC (link)
Toph had actually been awake already. She'd taken a shower (resulting in no coating of earth for once or bits of grass here and there), dressed in whatever the planet saw fit to lay out for her. The clothes were generally well suited for whatever weather outside. Today was just a play on her usual earth kingdom clothes -- shorts instead of long pants, tank top rather then the loose green sleeves. Which she took to mean it was nice out. She'd been trying to decide what to do when the knocking caught her attention. "Yeah, hang on."

Pulling her hair back, letting it fall in a ponytail as she made her way to the door as it was quicker then fixing it up into a bun. "Hey." She stepped back, recognizing Katara's build and stance, allowing her room to come in. The teen figured her friend was around to talk about Zuko, how the 'chat' went. "How'd it go?"

She turned slightly, realizing that the room had suddenly provided a table and a set of chairs in the middle of the grassy space that was her room. Convenient, and she wasn't all that bothered with the mind reading thing, but having objects appear out of no where on her radar was still a bit weird. As long as there was something to eat on the table she'd be happy, and there was, of course, -- fruit, muffins, and juice for the two of them.

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