Who: Aang and Katara What: He arrives in L.A. When:Just after the graffiti Where:Hyperion Roof Warnings: probably none.
Aang left the internet cafe moments after he'd signed onto the boards. He really didn't stick around very much after Katara told him to go to the hotel. Computers, malls, video games. It really was different then their world. He couldn't help but feel optimistic (even if he was a little overwhelmed) about it. Something great was going to happen. He knew it. Katara was here, that was enough proof. Jumping into air and almost seeming to hover for a moment he landed Appa's neck and grabbed the reigns.
"yip yip!" He said as he leaned forward on the Bison's head and Appa took off into the skies. It drew several stares, but it wasn't like flying Bison were common even where they came from! "Woah!" Aang said, startled when Appa made a rough sharp right turn to the direct south and to avoid a patch of darkness they were flying towards. Defiantly not the smoothest ride, who knew Sky Bison had turbulence. The air was dirty, Aang was nervous. Appa couldn't see through some of the thick clouds of smog and dirt. Even Aang had a hard time picking out the directions Katara had given him through it. But finally Appa started to descend and fly lower in the sky so Aang could look for Katara's signal.