- 11 years -
I and Aang were now 11 years old, Aang was closer to mastering airbending and getting his arrows.
Me? Well, it's complicated...
Because of my unique 'airbending' I couldn't preform their way of airbending, leading me to not getting any arrows.
Which, I'm grateful for. I don't really want someone to stab a needle with paint on my forehead, nor do I want the extra pressure of training. ( I don't think that's how it works..)
My dad is still a bit off, now more than ever, but I'm glad we are still close.
I couldn't blame him though I had also been a little off as well, the thought of the 100 year war entering my mind. Reminding me that this is real, that the fire nation will wipe out the air nomads.
Walking to our spot, I sat down and waited until Aang was done with his training. I would have gone with him to his training but the elders refused to have me anywhere near Aang while he trained, saying I was too much of a 'distraction'.
'Damn I didn't know my shoulders were so distracting, even in this world-'
Hearing footsteps I looked up and waved to Aang, who had been jogging to me, "Hey, took you long enough." I said smirking at him.
Scratching the back of his neck he replied, "Sorry, you know how they are. Strict and love to point out my every flaw."
Getting up I was about to respond but was cut off by a voice.
"Now that's no way to talk about your teachers Aang." A older man said, walking up to us.
"Gyatso!", Both I and Aang shouted running up to our favorite mentor.
Aang had introduced me to Gyatso gushing about how he was the best airbender to ever live.
Gyatso also helped me with my airbending. Which, actually helped me better control my 'airbending', we had tested out different fighting styles to see what best fit and supported me with my way of 'airbending'.
"Gyatso what are you doing here?", Aang asked smiling at the older man.
Gyatso's face turned to into a stern expression, "I've come looking for (Y/n), the council of elders would like to see you.", he said looking me in the eyes.
"They wanna see me?" I asked shocked, pointing to myself like a idiot.
He nodded, I turned to Aang who had worried look on his face.
"Ok I guess I better go now then, don't want to keep them waiting." I stated before quickly turning around and running off.
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"You wanted to see me?", I questioned standing in front of the elders.
They looked down upon me, their faces unreadable and the air tense.
One of them finally spoke, "Yes, we have reason to believe that you are the Oracle."
". . ."
". . ."
"The who and the what now."
They elder's eye twitched but his face remained unreadable, he gave a slight nod to one of the other people in the room.
Yea They handed the elder a stroll before bowing and going back to their spot on the other side of the room.
"In the ancient scrolls it speaks of a being called 'The Oracle'. They are given the ability to see the future and are tasked to help the Avatar, as well as keep them balanced. According to the scroll the 'Oracle' is said to have a different way of bending as well as a mark, and are born here from a different world." He stated while opening the scroll.
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The Oracle ( Atla x reader)
FanfictionWhat are the Oracles? And why is she one? After dying while going to Walmart (y/n) gets reborn as an airbender in Atla, she only has two goals. Her only two goals there? -Fuck up the plot -Survive (cover does NOT belong to me, its so beautiful :...
