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Chapter 12: The Siege of the North Azula sat outside of the Council Hut with Aang. They listened to how quiet the tribe became when they learned of the Fire Nation's incoming raid. Sokka was with the other warriors preparing for an important mission. Azula would have gone with him if Katara didn't stop her. "I want to put this out in the open." Aang said suddenly. "What?" "When we first arrived here, you were flirting with Katara during the banquet. You, Sokka, and Katara are my family, but I love Katara more than that. And I know you like her." "I don't like her. I love her more than you do. You've known Katara for only a few months. I'

"Stupid alarm clock," fourteen-year-old Daniel Fenton muttered to himself as he grabbed the last of his books off of the desk, and shoved them into his backpack, just before rushing out of his bedroom door and down the stairs.  "I know I set it last night!"  He grumbled under his breath.  He didn't even have time for breakfast now, and he could smell the remnants of his mother's excellent cooking drifting through the remodeled, three story house.  His stomach growled in protest, but he knew that another tardy would land him a detention...and he really didn't want one of those at the moment. "Morning, honey," His mother smiled happily to him