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[fashionabled]

Who; Everyone attending the ball.
What; The ball~
When; We're going to cheat a little since I'm impatient. Say it starts at seven-ish, but you guys can post now.
Where; The hotel (ballroom).
Rating; ... Will rate later.

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[ifitsworthit]

Katara had gotten everything in order - her dress, shoes, and everything were practically perfect for her. She'd even gotten a date (someone she'd never expected, but she was glad she was going with the former prince). Sokka was bound to yell at her after everything was done, but he'd get over it... she hoped.

Katara entered the hotel and made her way to the ballroom, where she waited for Zuko.

[ifitsworthit]

Katara blushed as Zuko made his way over to her. He looked... amazingly good. She smiled as he stood next to her. If Sokka was here (he'd arrive later, she guessed), he would go crazy on them both - not that she cared. Katara was happy.

"H-hi..." she replied. "You look really nice," she complimented, and she really did mean it. "I'm glad you came."

[ifitsworthit]

The waterbender blushed even more. She didn't look that good... did she? It was just a simple outfit. He looked far better than her, she thought. "U-um... thank you..." she stuttered. "But, um... you're the one who looks better... m-much better!" Did she really just say that? Even if it was true.

[ifitsworthit]

Boys. Katara smiled back. She didn't say anything else about it, mostly because she knew it wouldn't end too, and because he suggested looking around. Taking his hand, Katara nodded. "Yeah... let's go," she replied, still blushing.

[ifitsworthit]

"Um... sure, if you're hungry," she said, nodding a little. Katara was about to say something about Sokka, but she decided not to ruin it right now. She'd tell him if he somehow ended up coming... which he would. Katara knew Sokka better than anyone, practically, and he was worrying over his "baby sister." For now, Katara would enjoy the night.

[ifitsworthit]

Katara too couldn't really think of anything... not that she really minded. Being here with him was enough. Over time they would talk more, she thought. For now, just having him with her was enough. More than enough, really - just a day or so ago, it felt like she wasn't going to see him... but she was glad they'd talked... more than talked, really, and if they hadn't... Katara wasn't sure if she'd even be here.

[ifitsworthit]

"A little, yeah," she replied, grabbing her own plate and some of the food. The hostess had done a good job with picking out food, she thought. Katara frowned a little, but ignored the nagging feeling that someone was here... someone who was not at all pleased with her choice of a date.

[ifitsworthit]

Katara had also heard the scream - and knew who it was immediately. Like she couldn't recognize it; he was her own brother. Katara shook her head. "... Maybe we should go see what's wrong?" she suggested, a little worried. Sokka seemed like he was in trouble, and Katara usually always helped him; she was used to it.