zuko

Azula gazed into the flickering flame of the candle; it was the only light in the room. She sought comfort in it. The way it danced on the wick had a calming effect.

Left.

Right.

Left.

A slow and drawling sway.

Azula closed her eyes and let the smell of smoke—tainted with berry—tickle her nose. One breath after another. Slow. Steady.

She opened them once more. She flicked her finger in the direction of the flame, it dimmed to a shade of familiar blue and sputtered. She flicked her finger again setting the flame a flutter. She rested her arms upon the table, and her head upon her arms.

And...

Based on ep 5
Aangs point of view:
(I liked spending time with katara.I have alot of fun with her.Today we went to the park with her brother sokka and we had alot of fun together.Then we went to her house.She was saying something but I
got zoned out oleh my thoughts)
Katara: so Aang, this is my room.
(wow she looks preety)
Katara: Helloo, Aang?
Aang: Oh sorry katara, I like your room
Katara: Thanks, so, what do anda want to do?
(I was gonna say something but her father came in)
Hakoda: Katara have anda done your chores?
Katara: Yea I have. Aang this is my dad,Dad meet Aang.
Hakoda: So your Katara´s new...