5- Project : the deal

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A few days had gone by since the meeting. Harmony had saluted every member of the Sully family respectfully, although she did not use the Na'vi language. She figured out that her pronunciation might not be the best for native, so she stuck to English. She knew everything about Jake sully. And she knew he spoke English, so she could have a translator if needed. 

On earth, Jake was mostly seen as a traitor. Harmony had been taught about history, including the mission Jake took part in. She understood why most humans hated him. Now that their last hope to live was to colonize Pandora, they all hid their hatred toward the Na'vi and Jake. Harmony never really hated Jake, because she was told not to do so. She was still free to think, in her head, but her thoughts and opinion had always been shaped to become the perfect human. Harmony was a human, she still thoughts by herself, though she had no one to be real with. 

Once the meeting was done, Harmony was told to go back to her room. They then agreed that she would spend time with the family, little by little, to adapt to the Na'vi life. They did not want to let her live all the time with the Na'vi, scared that she might end up doing a Jake sully and betray the humans, but of course that wasn't said. Jake had had to explain to Neteyam why she had to be his mate, for the pandora's peace, he said...


Today was the day she would get to know Neteyam a bit more. At least, that all she knew about this day. She waited in her room, thinking about the weird events that had occurred recently. She was curious about the suspicious folder containing information about her, but she was even more curious about the Na'vi. They were much more impressive and interesting than what she had thought. She was also thinking about that wedding thing, and the look neteyam and his family had during their meeting. They seemed surprised, almost as if they did not know about her being a human... She thought about the wedding thing. Neteyam certainly did not have the choice either. She thought about a way to let him live his life once the mission was done. She thought about how she would probably go back to earth once the mission was finished and that peace was ensured. Unknown to everyone. Perhaps, that could happen.

She was eventually got called and walked to get out of the spaceship. She had been up for hours, training, getting ready, but she had been looking forward to go out once again. 

The second she stepped out of it, she bretathed the soft air of pandora. It did not give her the weird feeling the earth's air would gave her if it wasn't for her taking some strange medicine. No, it was... comfortable. She saw Neteyam, already looking at her. 


The last time he had seen her, he was too busy trying to proceed all the information -that he would mate with a human, that a human had Na'vi features, that he would have a chosen mate- to clearly observe her. 

She was way smaller than him, but that was a normal human feature. Her skin was beige, not blue, though he could distinguish some slightly darker stripes on her arms and face. Her eyes were a beautiful amber, just like his, and they were a little bit bigger than regular humans eyes. She had those Na'vi-like ears that could interpret her emotions. He then looked down at her hands, five fingers. He guessed that she would also have five foot fingers. He then gazed at her hair. It was tick, a brownish color, and had some waves. Her lips were pink, and rather small. Her waist was not as thin as his. Na'vi have a particularly thin waist, contrary to humans. As she was short, Neteyam assumed she could not run as fast as Na'vi. Her arms did not seem very muscular as well, so he assumed she could not jump from tree to tree like Na'vi, or be very strong. Some of her future may make her seem like a Na'vi, but she clearly was not one, he thought to himself. He still wanted to be nice to her, though he copied the defiant look of his mother, always taking after her.

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