Accidental Avatar 2-RocknRoll

Not too far away~ ♍️

A/N: Hey guys! Tis I, Mogui! or Lexie/Sasha/Alexander... Anyhow... This is the last chapter I will be in charge of posting. I will be serving a mission for my church, and as such, will not have access to Watt. I have given all access rights to Amaya, and she will continue the story here. You have all made this story worth writing. We have had our ups and downs, our speed uploads and our long periods of radio silence, but this has been all types of crazy fun. Thank you so much for all your comments, votes and reads. I love you all, my peeps. ~

♍️ Mogui OUT!

So we're in some...uh...village? I sinceriously hope that Iroh doesn't want me to sing here. These people looked like regular ruffians.

Oh pretty!

"Amaya," Zuko muttered harshly as he dragged me away from the strange ice formation.

"But the pretty!" I whined as Zuko dragged me into a small building. Wait, why did it feel like I should be remembering something?

Ugh, but the sun! Glad my hood protected me cause I burn really bad and really easy, and I don't want to have to deal with sunburn on top of sore feet.

"Why do I feel like people are staring?"

"What?" Zuko asked.

"Oops, did I say that out loud? Don't mind me. I'm having a moment," I waved him off, and he shook his head, turning to his Uncle to ask him something. 

Probably something about this friend we're supposed to be meeting. Who was it again? Ugh, something about a flower or something. My brain is mushing. It must be the sun.

Oh yeah! Mangy. I'll miss the crazy bird-horse. Oh, all those good times. Getting stolen, running for our lives, getting stolen again, more running, little jokes, and more running. Good times. Why can't I think in a rational pattern? Oh well, so long as I'm out of the sun, I really don't care what is going on everywhere else. Oh, and not dead. That's important too.