Characters: Toph, Open (feel free to run into her)
Location: Outside
Time: Afternoon, after classes
Content: Toph has her yearly "I hate cold weather" ritual.
Format: prose
Warnings: possibly language
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There were some disadvantages to being able to only see with your feet )
He'd borrowed the book from the library, the subject matter being illusions. He supposed he could categorize his own particular power as a subset of that. In any case, it might help him keep his grip on the present while he was viewing the past.
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Toph paused near the tree. "So what brings you out here on this crispy winter day?"
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She gestured towards him, "What're you studying?" It wasn't as though she could see the book after all.
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"Um...illusions. It's not exactly my power, but sort of similar."
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