What happened?What happened to those happy golden days where we were everyone's friend?Where no one had a rival.Where there were no cliques,no rumors spreading.What happened to those days,where we all laughed together?Looking out at the ones I grew up with,I notice many changes.No one is happy,there's only dramaand envy bubbling up inside us.What happened to us?People used to adore us,we were complimented wherever we went,but now?Well, they only criticize,because we are no longer eachother's friend.So ask yourselves,what happened to those happy golden days?
Runaway- Take OffNadiras POVMy eyes fluttered open as I felt warm rays of sunshine tickle my face, I yawned lightly and stepped out from my bed. As I was getting ready a thought struck me, today I have to ride on a giant flying bison for 5 hours to a random healers island. I sighed, but I have to help them out
I ran downstairs to find everyone ready and waiting.Sandris raised her eyebrows, What took you so long? she asked, Usually youre the first one up.I shrugged, I guess I just slept in. I replied, ignoring the glare from Vera.Once we said goodbye to my parents we climbed onto Appa. From the corner of my eye I saw Vera approach Appa hesitantly.The corners of my lips twitched into a smirk as I saw er pale considerably when Sandris told her wed be flying. Well, shell be in for a fun ride. Trying to contain my laughter I glanced over at Vera, she was climb
Keep it subtleAnger, frustration, embarrassment. A certain green eyed firebender stormed into his quarters of the ship. They still wouldnt drop it! It had been weeks since a certain accident, and MingMei and Cheung were bothering about it still! Growling in anger, the fourteen year old flopped onto his bed. Training that morning had been complete. Hell. He HAD hoped for a regular training session, but no, they just had to say something
As Zeth walked onto the deck of the ship for his morning exercise he cringed from the sound of the worlds most annoying YuuYan archer. Zeth! The green eyed teen twitch at the sound in Cheungs voice, Listen, remember a couple of weeks ago when you were making out with that airbender? Zeth groaned as he fought to hide the faint blush forming on his cheeks, Cheung, for the LAST TIME, nothing was going on. We tripped and if you say another wo- The Y
Runaway-GrudgesAtsos POV My brows furrowed together, what would Vera need our help for?I opened my mouth to speak yet Kovou broke in, Who are you? I pushed passed Kovou and glared at him, Shes a friend of mine. I turned towards Vera, Whats wrong?She looked downward and whispered lightly, Somethings wrong with Nodin, we need a good doctor of healer, and I thought you might know someone.Kyas friendly voice spoke up, My moms a healer, but ses in the Firenation
I need a healer close by; we dont know what exactly is wrong with him, his sick, and I want to find a healer as soon as possible. I listened to Vera and noted that her voice was hoarse. Probably got herself sick from running around in the rain without anything
My thoughts were interrupted by a chorus of voices erupting in my ears, each suggesting something different
Runaway- Finding HelpVeras POV Get me as many blankets as you can find! I yelled as I heard th pitter-patter from raindrops outside. We need to keep Nodin warm
Genjin gave me a shocked look, his brown eyes looked as if they would pop out of his skull, Youre bringing him now? In the rain! I nodded, not saying a word, Nodin needed to get to a healer as fast as possible, no matter the weather. When I was ready to go I picked up the coughing child and turned towards he group, I dont know how long Ill be gone but while I am, Genjins in charge. I looked around the room, none seemed to disagree so I left and ran out into the rain
Nadiras POV Atso was quiet on the way back home. As we approached the door to the house I turned to him. Atso I-Nadira! My head turned towards the wooden doors which were now ajar. I smiled widely
Nine ElevenI never understood what had happened.I had only been in second grade.Why was everyone so sad?Why did some cry?I never understood it,I thought I never would.Until I saw the smoke.I stared out through the glass of the car window.I saw the smokeI remember it's shape,I remember the shade,I remember everything about it.It gave me nightmares.It made me cry.Why would someone do this?Why would someone kill?Did they take pleasure from it?Did they think it was fun?I never knew the answers to those questions.All I knew is that I have to remember.Remember the firefighters who gave their lives,remember those who didn't make it through the falling towers.All I know is that I have to remember.Remember 9/11.