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“She is not part of the deal.” Zuko held the scroll firmly in his hand. Katara could see faint bits of smoke rising from his clenched fist. This was not how he expected this deal to go. Katara would’ve felt satisfaction at Zuko’s expense if it weren’t for her being the one in the crossfire.
“No, but she’s the only one we care about. Not that little bald monk or annoying water tribe boy,” the captain sneered. “This is the girl who stole from us in the first place. We have no reason to listen to you when we have all we need with her.”
“Kidnapping her will not get you your scroll back” Zuko reasoned. She wasn’t sure why he bothered to reason with them for her sake. Katara looked at the Prince, her eyes wide with visible fear. She couldn’t be bothered to hide her emotions now, there was no point. Zuko did not return her gaze; he stayed focused on the captain.
“No,” the captain agreed. “But, what would sell for more? A Waterbending scroll, or a real Waterbender?”
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Zuko suddenly felt his skin heat with white-hot rage. It was a miracle from Agni that flames did not instantly burst from his fingertips as he clutched the table before him, knuckles white. “Excuse me?! You dare place guards before my room, to keep my Fire Lady from exiting?!” He yelled, uncaring if anybody in the other room heard him lash out now. “You had better have a very, very good reason for this, Zhaoran.”
Zhaoran’s expression flickered, obviously offended when Zuko left out his title of High Sage, but at this moment Zuko did not care for respect. The fact that the elder was sitting here unburned was all the respect Zuko could offer through his anger.
“Fire Lord Zuko, today doesn’t just mark your fifth year of union with Fire Lady Katara, but it is also the Day of Black Sun.”
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It hadn’t been any longer than a week since the renovations of the throne room had been completed that Fire Lord Zuko had announced that he and the Fire Lady would be holding a royal audience with any Fire Nation citizens seeking redress of grievances held under previous Fire Lord Ozai’s rule. And as said Fire Lady sat next to her Fire Lord on their respective thrones, waiting for their audience to arrive, did the realization come over her.
She had no idea what they were meant to be doing.
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George has heterochromia.
His mom has it too, but hers is only sectoral heterochromia, meaning a part of her left eye is brown while the rest is blue. George has complete heterochromia. His right eye is green, while his left is blue. As a kid, he’d get the most excited reactions from adults.
“Look at his eyes! They’re so cute!”
“Wow, they’re different colors!”
“How stunning!”
He’d like to think that his eyes were just a part of who he was, that they were just one of the things that made him special. But in reality, he knew it was only his heterochromia and his odd accent that made him special. After explaining his eyes and why he had a British accent in Florida, he had nothing interesting to bring up about himself. He had average grades, an average height, and an average personality.
But in the end, it was his eyes that saved his life.
or, George begrudgingly returns to his childhood summer camp as a counselor, only to learn that something is lurking in the woods. Something that has an unusual infatuation with George.