lol you guys are porbably gonna kill me cuz im uploading a new fan fic when I should be continuing that other fan fic I made XDD. Well, im sorry XDD but I've actually uploaded this on my dA and I thought you guys might like it too ^^ Sorry if later on in the story it resembles to TLOK(The Legend of Korra), I'm NOT trying to copy the story, but in fact, I was inspired by it to create this fan fic...so sorry :\



Water, Earth, Fire, Air.

    Ever since I was a little girl, my grandfather would tell me stories about my ancestors, the proud people of the Water Tribes. He said that they were very supersticious people, that they believed in moon spirits, the Spirit World, and the power of controling water called "Waterbending"; he would also tell stories about other supersticious lands at that time, the Earth Kingdom, the Fire Nation, and the Air Nomads. I would marvel at all of his fantastic tales about the benders that could move from the smallest pebbles to the largest boulders, that they could shoot massive waves of fire with their bare hands, that they could freeze and unfreeze water whenever they pleased, and that they would blow off many leaves from thousands of trees in one single breath. But the tale that I favored the most, was the legend of the Avatar, a single, powerful bender that controlled all of the four elements, and was the only one that could stop evil, and bring peace and balance to the world. But now that I grew older, I know those things aren't real, they're just myths and legends. There are no such things as benders, there is no such thing as a Spirit World, and there is no such thing as an Avatar. They don't exist, and they never will.


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I woke up with the sound of my alarm clock beeping in my ear; I lazily lift up my arm and bang the alarm clock off, then I let my arm slip until I could feel my fingers touching the carpet floor. As I slowly closed my eyes, my dad bellowed from the kitchen.
    "ANYU!!!" he yelled. "WAKE UP!! IT'S 9:30!! YOU'RE LATE!!"
    "Crap!" I gasped, and dashed off of bed.
I ran towards the bathroom, brushed my teeth like crazy; later, I ran back to my bedroom, and I rapidly put on my cloths. I dashed downstairs and I almost triped on my little brother's toy truck; and then dad says I'm the disorganized one! As I got down the kitchen, I grabed an apple and ate a big bite from it, grabbed my lunch bag and left.
    "Goodbye, Anyu!" my dad called out from the front door.
    "Bye, Dad!" I called back.
And almost a block away from home, I ran back because I forgot my bookbag. Ugh, I guess you can call me disorganized.

    As I burst open the door to my classroom, all heads face me; a few of them tried to hold back their laughter, and I don't blame them, I was a mess! My short, cropped hair was like a bird's nest, my shirt was on backwards, and, apparently, I was still wearing my bunny slippers. I let out a heavy sigh.
    "Ms. Anyu," my teacher, Mr. Sanchez, called. "You're late."
    "I know that." I answered. "It's just I had a bad morning, you see, I overslept and--"
    "I don't want to hear it." interputed Mr. Sanchez. "Just take a seat."
And so, as I scooted towards my seat, Mr. Sanchez clapped his hands together and continued the class. I sat down, and I put my head down.


     "Rough morning, huh?" whispered Rex.
"Yeah." I sighed.
Rex just nodded his head. You see, Rex is my best friend, even if he is a guy; other people, however, always get the wrong idea, I guess it's because since I'm a girl, and he's a guy, and we're always hanging out with each other so much, that they think we're "boyfriend and girlfriend", but let me just tell you that it is nothing like that. Rex and I are just friends, period. Rex lives next door to my house, and he's been my neighbor ever since I was a little girl, so basically, we've known each other since forever.
"Just a few more months, and it's over." whispered Rex, smiling.
"Yay." I cheered, unwillingly as I reluctantly raised my fist.
"You two in the back, be quiet!" barked Mr. Sanchez, and continued with class.
Meanwhile, two rows ahead of me, were a couple of girls giggling quietly.
"You can't stop two people from loving each other." giggled the first girl.
"Are they really dating?" asked the second.
"Probably." answered the first. "Those losers are perfect for each other."
"I wonder how they're kids will look like!" teased the third girl.
And the three girls giggling quietly.
"Great." I mumbled. "There goes those people again thinking we're in a relationship."
Rex was staring at the teacher lecturing the class, he was probably ignoring those girls. Clever.

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Hours passed, and school was over until the next day. Rex and I walked home, and as we passed by, people pointed and giggled at us making personal remarks. I groaned.
"Can't people for once just leave us alone?I complained.
"Just ignore them." Rex said, casually.
"It's hard." I replied.
Rex shrugged. "Who said it was easy?"
"Well, enough about that." I said, changing the subject. "You still want to come over my house today?"
"To do what?" he asked.
"The usual." I answered. "Doing homework."
"And by 'doing homework', you mean copying each other's answers?" asked Rex.
"Yep." I grinned.
Rex grinned, too. "Cool, I'll come over."