Iroh called a press conference for late Monday morning. It was hardly difficult getting the newspapers to come and listen to him. In fact, his first order of business that day had been answering messages that they were already leaving for him. Now he stood at a podium with enough flashes from light bulbs to … Continue reading
Shyu could tell Mica had something important to say to him. It read in everything from the way she kept her gaze fixated on him to the way she half-walked, half-pushed through the crowd to get to him. Navigating through the traffic of students waiting to be picked up from school was never a simple … Continue reading
Raiko raised his arms like welcoming an old friend when Iroh entered the room. It was about the opposite sentiment that Iroh felt towards him in return. Always the neutral party, Nanami followed behind Iroh, a clipboard and pen tucked firmly under her arm. “General!” Raiko said with a wide smile. Iroh narrowed his eyes … Continue reading
The Fire Nation’s first “Institution for Troubled Benders” opened with little fanfare. The press was all over it, of course, especially the moments when President Raiko and Firelord Iroh both personally escorted Lady Izumi all the way from Republic City. Nanami was with them every step of the way, of course. The papers never made … Continue reading
Izumi ran her tongue over her dry lips. She could still taste a bit of iron where her lower lip had been bleeding. She wasn’t quite sure if her wardens had forgotten to bring her water this morning or if they were purposefully withholding it again. They’d done both in the twenty-four hours since Iroh … Continue reading