Master of the Pielements [open]

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

The Person: Aang, the Avatar, master of all four elements, truly an individual to be reckoned with.

The Place: The Lounge. Right now, he was in the kitchen practicing his Airbending via the highly deadly art of--

Making fruit pies. What? It took some very precise Airbending to get the fruit fluff all fluffy on top. Good practice.

And eating the fruits of his labor was, uh...exercise for his jaw, yeah. And stomach.

Okay, so he was just hankering for cake after all that time with GLaDoS. It was still good Airbending practice, though.

And he brought the rest out to be served to whoever had a hankering for confectioneries.

"Hey, do you want a piece of fruit pie?"

Come and let me bake you the pie of my people.

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[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

It was a hug from a stranger, but a hug was a hug, and something was telling him that even if she wasn't an Airbender, she might be something like one in spirit anyway.

"My name's Aang," he said, finally pulling away, and with a face full of concern and understanding, he asked, "Do you want to talk about it?"

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

Sofia smiled and her look mirrored his own. "My name is Sofia. I was about to ask you the same question."

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

Deeeeefinitely like an Airbender.

"Why don't we sit down? Do you want some fruit pie? I made a whole bunch for everybody."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

A Venezuelan Airbender. "A very good idea. And yes, please."

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

Aang cut her a slice and put it on a plate, and cut a small sliver for himself (he'd already eaten tons of pie today).

"This makes me a sad," he said, walking over, handing her the plate and fork, and taking a seat. "That I'd meet someone who had something similar and bad happen. That things that like could happen in more than one world. But I think one thing this ship is good at is collecting survivors and people that can share their sadness with other people and find strength in common ground."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

Sofia thanked him for the pie when he gave it to her and started nibbling. Mm, actual, real pie.

"That is true. I have not tried talking about it with anyone, not in any detail," Not even with Laurie. Or maybe especially not with Laurie. "But it makes sense that talking to someone who could understand would help."

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"You can go first," Aang said.

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

"You should go first." Sofia insisted.

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"No no, it's okay, you can go first," Aang insisted, too.

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

"No, you. I want to know what an airbender is." If only one of them had a coin.

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

Aang giggled.

"How about whoever finishes their pie first has to go second?"

Of course, he had a tiny sliver.

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

"That's not very fair!" She was grinning as she protested.

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"Leff talkink, mo' eatink!"

Ulp ulp ulp--too slow, Sofia.

Aang raised his arms in victory, then swallowed.

"Oh nooo," he said in an exaggerated way. "I guess I have to go second."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

Sofia laughed. "Alright. It's complicated. Where I come from there are mutants, usually born to normal people, but for some reason have a genetic mutation. That mutation makes them different in some way, it can make you look different or give you powers, sometimes both. I was- I am one. I went to Xavier's, a school for mutants like me. Most people hated us, so it was safer there and we learned how to use our powers." Looking back, it was one of the happiest times of her life. Then she sighed as she related the next part. "I don't know why, but one day, most of the mutants were depowered. They weren't mutants. They didn't have the gene anymore. If they looked different they were now normal. I lost my powers. They sent us all away from that school. Most of my classmates were killed on the way home." She'd leave out the exploding bus. "And some others who were still mutants, who were supposed to be protected, were killed. So, I had lost all my friends when I was sent back home only to lose them again, but worse, because they were dead.

"There is a happy ending, at least a little. When Stacy took me, she healed me and now my powers are back. I'm a mutant again. And my best friend, who had died, she is here too. So my other friends must be also be here."

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"Stacy might have saved them," he said. "But if she didn't save them all, I'm sorry."

He shook his head. "I don't know what a genetic mutation is, but I understand powers. We have people like that we're I'm from--I am one. Benders. All of my people were Benders, but in other Nations, only some people are. But no one sees it as a bad thing. Why does it make people angry where you're from? I don't understand."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

Sofia shrugged. "I don't know. I think it's because we're different. People are scared of that because they don't understand."

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"It must be hard to live with that. You must have to be very brave just to be who you are."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

Sofia blushed. "Me? Oh no, I- I'm not brave. I- I left my friends when they needed me. That's not very brave."

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"If you stayed, you might have died, too."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

"Maybe, but I wish I had taken the chance... and I could have left in a better way." She mumbled.

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"Then you made a mistake. People make mistakes. That's what makes us people."

Aang reached across the table and gently held her hand.

"I think what matters is that we regret it, that we care about other people enough to regret it. That we try our best to fix our mistakes. I'm someone that's...made a lot of mistakes, that hurt a lot of people, and in the end, the only thing I could do was forgive myself and do all I could to fix them. Sometimes that's all you can do."

He went on, "And sometimes that's enough."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

"Sometimes it isn't. I try and do my best and move on, but it's not easy." She took in a deep breath. "That is my story. What about you? What happened?"

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

"That depends on whether you want the long version, or the short version," Aang said, trying to think of a way to put it into words. "It's...complicated."

[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

"You can tell me the long version, unless you'd rather give me the short." She said. "I am not going anywhere."

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

A sigh.

"Okay. Well first of all, you need to know what I am. I'm what's called the Avatar, the spirit of my world in human form. I've lived more than a thousand lives, dying and being reborn into a different nation each time."

Got that?