Post by zutarian on Jun 26, 2006 7:07:05 GMT -5
Ok...i just decided to write a fanfic...
[glow=white,2,300]CHAPTER 1[/glow]
The clouds loomed eerily overhead as Aang, Katara, and Sokka walked along a river bank. Soon, the sky grew dark and the single cloud that had seemed to follow them wherever they went grew until it seemed to inhale a huge breath of air and pour out rain. At the start they were not worried, for it was a light rain. The type of rain that taps your head and runs down your arms and gives one a sense of relaxation.
"Shouldn’t we get back to our campsite?" Katara asked.
"Come on," Aang said. "It’s only a little rain."
"Katara’s right Aang. We should really get back to camp," Sokka said in a panicked voice.
"What’s the matter Sokka?" Aang asked. "Are you scared?"
"Of rain? No!"
"The only thing he’s scared of Aang," Katara began. "Is his food getting soggy!"
Aang and Katara laughed, holding their sides. Of course, Sokka was everything but amused.
"Ha ha. Very funny," Sokka said. "Can we just find some shelter from this storm?"
After searching along the river bank, they entered a forest. After a while the storm grew stronger and the sky darker. Then, as if by magic, they entered a section of the forest that seemed to be completely cut off from the storm.
"Hey guys!" Sokka called out. "Check this out!"
Katara and Aang turned back to look at him jumping back and forth.
"So? What’s so special about that?" Katara asked.
She took a closer look and gasped. As Sokka jumped back and forth, he emerged wet from one side.
"I’m in the storm," Sokka said. Then he jumped to the side, "Now, I’m not. I’m in. "I’m not! I’m
I- "
After watching Sokka jump back and forth, Katara slipped off to find some shelter. She returned to Aang and Sokka, her chest heaving up and down. Her face was red from running and she could barely catch her breath.
"Follow me!" she called out and Aang and Sokka raced to follow her.
They walked through a tunnel of trees that led them to a warm dry flat area. They looked around and Sokka found a bag. He picked up the bag and poured out the contents. His eyes grew wide and his mouth watered in disbelief at all the food. He gulped it all down.
After sitting by the fire Katara suggested that they move over because someone’s stuff was already there. It would be "... Just rude to use their own living space... imagine coming home and finding three strangers sleeping there." Sokka, being the irritable one that he is, grumbled over it but finally fell asleep.
*Go easy on me guys* im new in fanfiction
[glow=white,2,300]CHAPTER 1[/glow]
The clouds loomed eerily overhead as Aang, Katara, and Sokka walked along a river bank. Soon, the sky grew dark and the single cloud that had seemed to follow them wherever they went grew until it seemed to inhale a huge breath of air and pour out rain. At the start they were not worried, for it was a light rain. The type of rain that taps your head and runs down your arms and gives one a sense of relaxation.
"Shouldn’t we get back to our campsite?" Katara asked.
"Come on," Aang said. "It’s only a little rain."
"Katara’s right Aang. We should really get back to camp," Sokka said in a panicked voice.
"What’s the matter Sokka?" Aang asked. "Are you scared?"
"Of rain? No!"
"The only thing he’s scared of Aang," Katara began. "Is his food getting soggy!"
Aang and Katara laughed, holding their sides. Of course, Sokka was everything but amused.
"Ha ha. Very funny," Sokka said. "Can we just find some shelter from this storm?"
After searching along the river bank, they entered a forest. After a while the storm grew stronger and the sky darker. Then, as if by magic, they entered a section of the forest that seemed to be completely cut off from the storm.
"Hey guys!" Sokka called out. "Check this out!"
Katara and Aang turned back to look at him jumping back and forth.
"So? What’s so special about that?" Katara asked.
She took a closer look and gasped. As Sokka jumped back and forth, he emerged wet from one side.
"I’m in the storm," Sokka said. Then he jumped to the side, "Now, I’m not. I’m in. "I’m not! I’m
I- "
After watching Sokka jump back and forth, Katara slipped off to find some shelter. She returned to Aang and Sokka, her chest heaving up and down. Her face was red from running and she could barely catch her breath.
"Follow me!" she called out and Aang and Sokka raced to follow her.
They walked through a tunnel of trees that led them to a warm dry flat area. They looked around and Sokka found a bag. He picked up the bag and poured out the contents. His eyes grew wide and his mouth watered in disbelief at all the food. He gulped it all down.
After sitting by the fire Katara suggested that they move over because someone’s stuff was already there. It would be "... Just rude to use their own living space... imagine coming home and finding three strangers sleeping there." Sokka, being the irritable one that he is, grumbled over it but finally fell asleep.
*Go easy on me guys* im new in fanfiction
