Real quick I just want to say thanks to SithLord863 for helping me come up with ideas for this chapter and the story. Now buckle up chuckle fucks shit is about to go down!
The gang were on the saddle flying over a vast body of water. Sokka was holding the map while Katara was stitching his pant and Arne was sleeping. Kara couldn't help but watch Arne sleep, he looked so peaceful.
Sokka: You have no idea where you're going, do you?
Aang: Well ... I know it's near water.
Sokka: (sarcastic) I guess we're getting close then.
Aang glancing over at Katara from atop Appa's head, Momo perched on his shoulder. He concocts an idea to impress her.
Aang: Momo, marbles please.
Momo dives into his shirt and emerges, handing Aang two small, gray marbles.
Aang: Hey Katara, check out this airbending trick!
He uses airbending to spin the two marbles quickly along an equatorial plane as he grins happily. Katara taking no notice and continues to sew.
Katara That's great, Aang.
Aang stops performing the trick.
Aang; You didn't even look.
Katara looks over Aang and attempts to show enthusiasm.
Katara: That's great!
Aang: But I'm not doing it now.
Sokka: Stop bugging her, airhead. You need to give girls space when they do their sewing.
The sisters cast an annoyed glare at their brother.
Kara: Excuse me?
Katara: What does me being a girl have to do with sewing?
Sokka: Simple. Girls are better at fixing pants than guys and guys are better at hunting and fighting and stuff like that. It's just the natural order of things. Right Arne?
He then looks over at Arne and sees that he's sleeping.
Sokka: Oh.
Katara: (sarcastically) All done with your pants! And look what a great job I did!
Katara angrily tosses the pants in his direction hit him in the face, covering it. He quickly scrambles to free himself.
Sokka: Wait! I was just kidding. I can't wear these! Katara, please!
Arne eyes opened and he sees that he's back in the crystal cave and sees Aang in his Avatar state gets struck by a bolt of lightning to the chest. He shoots up and sees that he's on Appa's saddle and his friends looking at him with concern looks.
Kara: Are you okay?
Arne: Yeah, it was just a bad dream.
Sokka: You've been getting those a lot lately.
Arne: Yeah...I have.
Sometime later Appa has landed on a beach and the gang has dismounted. Aang was looking at something in the water.
Sokka: We just made a pit stop yesterday. Shouldn't we get a little more flying done before we camp out?
Katara: He's right. At this rate, we won't get to the North Pole until spring.
Aang: But Appa's tired, aren't you boy?
Appa does not react at all apart from a mild grunt, which comes across less than convincing. Aang nudges Appa against his front leg with his elbow.
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