Movie Time [OPEN]

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Vivio was still feeling a bit down even after that time after being beaten by Negi. It shouldn't of bothered her this much, but she felt that she seemed... inferior all of a sudden. There was a boy her age with magical powers and he beat her. And it while it was a simple sparring match, to her, it was a trouncing.

It didn't help that Nanoha was watching and Vivio couldn't tell if she was proud or disappointed in what transpired.

In an attempt to get her mind off of it, she wandered off into her home away from home away from home - the Media Library. Poking through some of the movies there, her eyes widened as she saw a certain title. A smile crossed her face as she loaded it up and entered the pod where it was playing at.

The movie?

It was the story of two little girls. One of them was a simple child trying to find her place in the world, until a chance encounter with a strange creature would set her on the path to destiny. The other was, well, born differently and despite this, she sought to win her mother's love, despite the fact that she abused her regularly because of who she was.

It told of how these two girls would meet and form the greatest of bonds through the power of friendship. And giant frickin' magical laser beams.

Though the looks were different, people on board the ship would easily recognize the two girls. Especially if they knew Vivio.

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Another training sim, but this time, Zuko's only meditating. He could do this anywhere else, like the Observatory, but no one could ever accuse him of not clinging to home.

He's picked a moment where the air is just turning to fall cool, and a constant breeze blows softly through the columns of the open dojo. A small waterfall trickles through a rock garden. The flames on the candles set before him expand and then fall back with his every breath out and in. There's a view of the capitol city of the Fire Nation here - this is his uncle's estate, and Iroh always did like the view. Zuko didn't realize how much he did as well, not even when he was banished from it - he only does now that it's really gone.

His swords lay next to him, but he hasn't touched them yet. He only breathes in and out, the air cool and clear when it enters his lungs, rippling with heat when he breathes it out.