Katara nodded. "No, I think I undertand that. If there is something I get by now, its that you can't go against certain tasks you're fated to do. I guess I'm still just get used to how YOU do it. But I don't think, from what I've seen you'd be 'normal' for a second. I don't think I could be either though. We're both pretty weird kids."

And the backdrop changed, and they were at the summer house on Ember Island, right outside on the shore. Katara looked at peace here, and her eyes seemed to look far away a moment.

"Where I first forgave Zuko, and where we all trained. I don't know, it's good being on the ship, but still...I do miss them all, us all."

And strangely enough, Katara's clothing changed: she was dressed in plain blue jeans, her hair combed back in a pony tail, her shirt a simple light blue shirt and a booknag in her hand.

"Is this what being normal is like?"