K15: So thanks to a couple of reviews and my inspiration to write Zutara again, I've decided that I'm going to continue the whole ABCs of Avatar… I still haven't done the whole 123s of Avatar yet, but I don't dare go past 15 stories… it's bad luck.
Zuko: Kayko, there…
Me: ZUKO! THERE'S A BASEBALL BAT COMING TOWARDS YOUR HEAD!
Zuko: Where?
Me: never mind, I lied. Anyway. So I hope you enjoy the chapter. Later. K15
Disclaimer: Two days, thirteen hours, three minutes and forty seconds until the new Avatar. If I owned Avatar it would have been on TV months ago.
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B is for…
Big brother. That's was his title, one of his many titles. And you know what? Sokka enjoyed being a big brother. Because he could do things like randomly walk in on Katara and scream…
"HAND CHECK!"
Katara and Zuko jumped away from each other. This caused both benders to stare angrily into the face of the older brother. Why did he have to be older? Why did he have to actually be here, traveling in this stupid group?
"It's simple dear Zuko." Sokka explained to the firebender one beautiful morning. "It's because if Katara didn't have a big brother than the world would fall of the face of the earth."
"That makes no sense."
"It does, so as I'm going to say again and again." Sokka paused. "KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF MY SISTER!" He walked off smiling and whistling to himself. Ah the joys of being a big brother.
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K15: I don't have any older brothers, but most of the characters I write about, like Ginny from HP and Katara have older brothers.
Zuko: Which is not funny.
Me: Yeah, I just know that sometimes they're over protective. Yup. :) Anyway. I hoped you enjoyed this chapter.
Zuko: For once there is no Sokka pain.
Me: Whatever. Anyway, so please review. It gives Sokka a cookie and keeps Zuko alive for the season?
Zuko: Are you predicting my death?
Me; Not yours, but Azula's by the hand of your father. :). Anyway, until next time. Later. K15