Post by jialingjin on Jan 30, 2006 22:59:03 GMT -5
Names have been kept the same so that you all may flame this person if you wish.
Regal Flames is me. It is my Zuko/Iroh name on AOL.
Backstory-She bumped into Zuko while he was in a shop with his Uncle. Zuko storms off in his usual way, frustrated that his uncle is taking so long with rumors of the Avatar afoot. She then proceeded to try and beg Iroh to let her come with him so that she an apologize and probably stalk poor Zuko. She ends up stalking Iroh when he says no.
Amelia Bloom: ::she blinked, keeping out of sight as she looked from her hiding spot, "how had he seen me?" she thought as she kept silent as the grave, holding onto her robes as she checked for any tears or such that would've made noise as she found none, her soft gaze falling back to them as she kept still, knowing in time he would force her out, but how she thought, how would he make her reveal herself when he had No gaurantee that she was even out her following them, but with as old as she thought he was , he was probably good at this as she came out, walking up next to them:: I'm sorry for following you sir! ::she bowed as she looked to them, I just wanted to apologyze to your nephew!
RegalFlames: Iroh sighed, closing his eyes as he heard the footsteps. The elder turned and dipped a bow to her, but he gazed at her with a scolding look. They did not need a little girl following them into the depths of war. What did these young women, mere childre, see in his nephew.... he shook his head, lowering his voice to speak to her. "Little one, turn back and return to your village. I will rely your message to Zuko, but he shall already have forgotten about you. Do not give your self grey hairs and wrinkles over it."
Amelia Bloom: I assure you that I can indeed hold my own in battle, ::she smiled as she held up a small dagger, looking to him as she would walk up:: Not to mention, I heard you talking about pai-sho and I wished to learn how to play it ::she said politely as she looked to him,:: Not to mention there are bandits in these woods
RegalFlames: "No." The old man frowned, his wrinkled face darkening as a cloud passed over head. Giving her one last bow, the firebender turned away from her. He heaved a great sigh, muttering to the spirits under his breath. A child's place was not on the battle field, but rather at the home, learning and having fun. Things that his nephew had had..that is until he was old enough to partake in discussions of the war. A lot of good that had done him. He continued down the path, his feet stepping across and over the tangle of roots that covered the path.
Amelia Bloom: ::she ran ahead of them as she cut their path off, a snapping noise heard as she felt a net snare her up into the canopy:: Look out! ::she said as she was ripped from the earth::
RegalFlames: A frustrated sigh was expelled from Iroh's lips as he stopped once more. "When, spirits, will I be able to rest?" He turned once more, his thick eyebrows settled down on his disapproving eyes. "My dear.. I knew those nets were there because I was a great general. It is your lack of knowledge that caused you not to see them. Now.. You take that dagger of yours and cut yourself free. Then, let me return to my camp in peace so that my Nephew can continue his endless search for the Avatar."
Amelia Bloom: ::she looked down as she cut herself free, looking to him as she slid down the tree, looking to him as she then stood on a branch:: The bald kid with the tattoos
RegalFlames: Iroh did not answer, but turned away again, this time with a bow. His respect for the child was diminishing. He bowed his head, the soft curled point of his beard brushing the golden border of his under kimono, over which the armor was worn. He tucked his hands inside their sleeves once more, and proceeded ahead again, his low melancoly voice picking up an old song of the Fire Nation. His hair, white with age and wisdom, swayed againsts his shoulders. ((By now.. I'm not even trying to impress anyone. Just get her away x.x))
After this.. She twisted her ankle on the fall and I switched SNs. Please people.. NO MARY SUES.
Regal Flames is me. It is my Zuko/Iroh name on AOL.
Backstory-She bumped into Zuko while he was in a shop with his Uncle. Zuko storms off in his usual way, frustrated that his uncle is taking so long with rumors of the Avatar afoot. She then proceeded to try and beg Iroh to let her come with him so that she an apologize and probably stalk poor Zuko. She ends up stalking Iroh when he says no.
Amelia Bloom: ::she blinked, keeping out of sight as she looked from her hiding spot, "how had he seen me?" she thought as she kept silent as the grave, holding onto her robes as she checked for any tears or such that would've made noise as she found none, her soft gaze falling back to them as she kept still, knowing in time he would force her out, but how she thought, how would he make her reveal herself when he had No gaurantee that she was even out her following them, but with as old as she thought he was , he was probably good at this as she came out, walking up next to them:: I'm sorry for following you sir! ::she bowed as she looked to them, I just wanted to apologyze to your nephew!
RegalFlames: Iroh sighed, closing his eyes as he heard the footsteps. The elder turned and dipped a bow to her, but he gazed at her with a scolding look. They did not need a little girl following them into the depths of war. What did these young women, mere childre, see in his nephew.... he shook his head, lowering his voice to speak to her. "Little one, turn back and return to your village. I will rely your message to Zuko, but he shall already have forgotten about you. Do not give your self grey hairs and wrinkles over it."
Amelia Bloom: I assure you that I can indeed hold my own in battle, ::she smiled as she held up a small dagger, looking to him as she would walk up:: Not to mention, I heard you talking about pai-sho and I wished to learn how to play it ::she said politely as she looked to him,:: Not to mention there are bandits in these woods
RegalFlames: "No." The old man frowned, his wrinkled face darkening as a cloud passed over head. Giving her one last bow, the firebender turned away from her. He heaved a great sigh, muttering to the spirits under his breath. A child's place was not on the battle field, but rather at the home, learning and having fun. Things that his nephew had had..that is until he was old enough to partake in discussions of the war. A lot of good that had done him. He continued down the path, his feet stepping across and over the tangle of roots that covered the path.
Amelia Bloom: ::she ran ahead of them as she cut their path off, a snapping noise heard as she felt a net snare her up into the canopy:: Look out! ::she said as she was ripped from the earth::
RegalFlames: A frustrated sigh was expelled from Iroh's lips as he stopped once more. "When, spirits, will I be able to rest?" He turned once more, his thick eyebrows settled down on his disapproving eyes. "My dear.. I knew those nets were there because I was a great general. It is your lack of knowledge that caused you not to see them. Now.. You take that dagger of yours and cut yourself free. Then, let me return to my camp in peace so that my Nephew can continue his endless search for the Avatar."
Amelia Bloom: ::she looked down as she cut herself free, looking to him as she slid down the tree, looking to him as she then stood on a branch:: The bald kid with the tattoos
RegalFlames: Iroh did not answer, but turned away again, this time with a bow. His respect for the child was diminishing. He bowed his head, the soft curled point of his beard brushing the golden border of his under kimono, over which the armor was worn. He tucked his hands inside their sleeves once more, and proceeded ahead again, his low melancoly voice picking up an old song of the Fire Nation. His hair, white with age and wisdom, swayed againsts his shoulders. ((By now.. I'm not even trying to impress anyone. Just get her away x.x))
After this.. She twisted her ankle on the fall and I switched SNs. Please people.. NO MARY SUES.