The camp was standing on end. They were cautious of their every move and kept looking around nervously, expecting Kronos to come out of the shadows or Azula showing up in a strike of lightning and kidnapping them.
Word had gotten around that Aang had disapeared and no one thought of it as a dangerous thing. Sure, it was dangerous to Aang, but not to any of them. They didn't understand how powerful the avatar could be and how important it was to get Aang back.
Katara was sitting with the Aphrodite cabin as they tried to figure out why Katara was so hung up about a boy. Love was all about breaking people's hearts, right? Why wasn't Katara getting over it?
Toph was standing, her arms crossed.
"Why are you guys so hung up about Aang?" a guy from the Ares cabin asked her. Toph didn't reply verbally, but instead, sent him flying.
Sokka, Suki, Zuko and Mai were deciding the best tactic of rescuing Aang, but without knowing where exactly he was, they were giving up.
Ty Lee was staring at the water, letting the tide tickle at her toes and be pulled back.
Whenever a demigod tried talking to any of these people, they were always turned away. Everyone was worried.
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𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫 & 𝐏𝐉𝐎 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫
FanfictionWhen a mysterious hole opens up in the middle of nowhere, the seven are prepared to defend the camp from whatever may pop out of it, but what happens when instead benders and the avatar come out instead?
