[Now that Zuko is properly informed of what is going to happen, he's going over the kinks in his plan to see if he can defy fate. The Plane's resident failprince brought his room with him, it seems-- or at least his big fluffy red and gold bed and a chair. The bed isn't suitable for laying on, though, since it's covered in maps and schematics of ( Read more... )

[Oh, sibling rivalry. Zuko appears on the Plane with a table and two chairs and what looks like the game of Go- only being played with miniature red and black soldiers instead of black and white stones. Those with sharp eyes might notice the prevalence of red figures surrounding black ones on the grid. Remarkable craftsmanship, really, a lovely ( Read more... )

[Zuko is back! Not that he ever really went anywhere. He's been training pretty hard on and off the Plane recently, but royal life has picked up a bit too. Plans for an epic garrison battle are being set in motion, at least in the purchase of supplies and heightened activity around the palace. It's made him antsy, and Azula isn't helping. Recently ( Read more... )

[Zuko sits on the top of the theater with his uneven gold gaze trained on the stars. Most of him has disappeared beneath a floor-length red robe with gold lining the hood. His knees are pulled to his chest, hands cradling some small, ornamental object. He doesn't know what the constellations mean. He doesn't care. All he knows is that his destiny ( Read more... )

[Zuko is sporting a slightly less emo hairstyle! Well... it's still emo, but at least you can see his eyes now. He's found himself a nice open spot behind the theater where hopefully no one will see him, or care. Instead of his robes, he's wearing a more casual tunic, though it's still made of nice material ( Read more... )

Mai, I-

[Zuko has appeared on the plane by accident, which isn't too hard to imagine, given his penchant for disaster. He's dressed in his royal robes, near full-length shades of red and dark, but his fluffy dark hair is down and hanging rather messily (if not cutely) around his face. He stares at the stars around him openly, gaping sort of like a ( Read more... )