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After hours of copying each other's answers, and hours of playing video games and eating nothing but junk, Rex went home, and I was left watching television in the living room, while my dad fixed dinner and my little brother was upstairs in his room being loud as ever. My grandfather came downstairs, and smiled when he saw me.
"Couldn't take a nap with little Aniuk making a racket." he chuckled.
I chuckled back. "You can watch T.V. with me, Grandpa."
My grandfather smiled warmly at me, and sat next to me on the couch
"By the way, Anyu, who was that young fellow here earlier?" he asked.
"Oh, that...

Yue stared at the note in complete confusion and horror. What kind of sick joke was this? What kind of awful person would pretend to be her brother? Hon was dead, even if she did hate to admit it. The proof was almost as good as seeing it with her own eyes. Though curiousity pricked through her parka. Without hesitiation, she tore open the envelope and held up the letter to the light burning in through the large window. It read:
Dear Yue,
I heard what happened and I am very concerned. More like, more concerned. Please feel better.
Love,
Hon

Yue was even more doubtful when she finished reading...

Sydney:

I woke up on the couch. I was shivering even if I had millions of blankets on top of me. The only people in the room were Aang, Toph and Micheal. Aang sat on the other couch unconscious with a bloody bandage around his head. Toph kept feeding him soup and feeling his forehead.

"Micheal?" I asked confused. He nodded and held my hand.

"I'm here. It's 2 a.m. I wasn't going to leave your sight.

"What?" I asked confused while rubbing my aching head.

"A couple months ago I had a dream from Aang. It was before I met you. I'm your protector Sydney. No more said."

I sighed. "Micheal, we have bad...

With my eyes glowing blue and a burst of electric power filling every inch of my body I was vulnerable. But I wasn't scared. And anyway, I wasn't about to kill this girl, that would be a bit violent. So instead I froze her in a gigantic block of ice and earth bended it all the to my house's back yard. We needed some questions to be answered.

After I texted Sam to come help me I tried to heal Aang with my water bending. I had always had trouble with water bending. It was my opposite element. I hated it. Ice.....snow.....water....they are such cold forms. They put out fires. They have no life....

Sorry it took me A LONG TIME too write this down.

Butterflies danced in the pit of my stomach as I sat on the brown leather couch in the hospital waiting room. Out of all the people in the room, and I knew this for a fact, I was the most nervous and excited for Katara. Her, Zuko, and my mom were in the labor room down the big doors we couldn't go in until the baby was born. Kayla and Kyra each sat on the other couch across from me. They were silent, not a single word left their lips in the past 2 hours.

Kayla, Kyra, Sam, my dad, my mom and me all came to the hospital. My mom was in the room...

this is nothing to do with my version of book four but i wanted to put this out ther :P

Toph woke up very early two days after the gangs departure, her hands sweaty, her head pounding why did she forget? How could she forget? She tossed and turned but could not return to the land of dreams.A land she often forgot about a land she never visists. A land for thoses who could see. Aang was also lying awake but for many differnt reasons, why did he have the dream? Why everytime he saw Katara he couldnt speak. His dreams made him happy and eventually they took him away. Sokka and Sukki lay beside...