Apr 03, 2010 11:42
[A tense, teenaged voice can be heard some distance away from a communicator.]
Wait. Wait, I wasn’t-what happened? I was standing somewh-hold on. Hold on.
[Sokka is not standing in the Western Air Temple. He was just there. He’s never been in a room like this; he’s baffled. And then he panics. There is one of his high, pitchy screams that his communicator picks up, even though it is on the opposite side of the room.]
WHERE AM I?
[He takes a deeeeeeeep breath. Lets it out. Walks in a circle. Stands with his hands on his hips. Puts his hands on his face.]
Okay. Okay. I’m not at the temple. I’m not there, because I’m here. I don’t know where here is.
[He sits on the floor. Sits cross-legged. On his knees. He adjusts to the balls of his feet, stands, paces in a circle again. Sits on the bed.
It’s a comfy bed, but that’s not helping.]
I could find OUT where here is, but that would be…
[He gives a groan and pulls open the door, peaking out into the hallway. He looks left. He looks right.
The hallway is definitely on fire down there. His voice falls to a whisper as he slams the door and promptly sprints to the other side of his room.]
Ooookayit'scompletelyonfire. There are firebenders here somewhere, then.
[And then the panic comes back in full swing-- his weapons are missing.]
AND I AM COMPLETELY UNARMED. Great! Just what I need!
[He runs back to the door and shouts into the hall.]
Katara? You there? Aang? Toph? I’ll even take Zuko, come on, what’s going on? ANYBODY?
[Goooooood morning, MS Elegante! Have a panicky teenager freaking out over your comm. system!]
!!elegante,
!intro,
jerkbending,
welcome to the failboat