Avatar: The Last Airbender
by PineappleandBlueberries1967
Yesterday, Zuko snapped out of the sickness that claimed him shortly after rescuing the Avatar’s bison, and he’d never felt so happy, so free, so unburdened in all his years for searching for the avatar. To think, all he needed to do, was let him go. The next day, he woke up in a strange city he’d never seen, with people wearing colours from all four nations mixing as if they all belonged in one place together. And he’d awoken to a blind girl hitting him in the face with a rock, and the Avatar staring at him as if he was the most complex puzzle in the universe and had yet to be solved. Zuko had never wanted to just serve tea before more in his entire life. Maybe his uncle was onto something. It made sense, that just as he thought he was free of the Avatar, the spirits wanted to dangle him in front of like some kind of test. Somewhere half around the globe, a determined young son, with a proud father, a missing mother, and a vicious sister, woke up with an intense desire to find the Avatar. Zuko shivered. Sokka shivered too. The spirits laughed.
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