xMzLazyx
Koh
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Post by xMzLazyx on Aug 15, 2006 12:24:02 GMT -5
lol the last one XD blame the cactus juice XD. I like them!
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Post by lunachaos on Aug 15, 2006 12:27:20 GMT -5
yes tis was wonderful
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Yang Fishy
Wolf Hakoda
Firebending General of the Zutarian Army
all that rises must fall, all that is born must die, all that is gathered will be scattered
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Post by Yang Fishy on Aug 15, 2006 12:32:54 GMT -5
Welcome back, Luna :) Catalyst, I loved these sentences even more! But I can't give you Karma since I already did! Meanwhile, I shall hand you *invisible Karma* and a part of Zuko's ponytail which I keep inside my chamber(from War room 1).
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Post by catalyst283 on Aug 15, 2006 12:36:49 GMT -5
Thanks everyone again! Lots of Zutara in those drabbles! ;D First was about Sokka; second one was open-ended, but I wrote it to be Katara, after Zuko proposes (yea, I can dream! ;D); third was open-ended; fourth was supposed to be about Toph and Aang; fifth was Katara realizing that Zuko was the powerful bender she was supposed to marry (again, I can dream, ); sixth was about Suki and Sokka; seventh was about Iroh, Zuko and mystery girl (though I wrote it to be Katara); eigth was supposed to be about Katara looking out at the crowd at her wedding (to Zuko, of course! ); lastly, for ninth and tenth it was Sokka torture time yet again! ;D The last one was especially funny, or so I thought, hehe. Here's some ALL Zutara ones! ;D ;D ;D: Los Colores (The Colors)Blue (Azul)...Her eyes stare up at him the first time he saw her, and he is stopped for one second out of his quest for the Avatar looking at them; but for only one second before the moment is gone and he moves on to grab the old woman; the cold façade slipping back on his face. Orange (Anaranjado)...The sun comes up, its shine radiating down upon him and he knows the tide has turned as he melts his icicle prison, sending his flames at her; she must not get in the way of his goals. Yellow (Amarillo)...The color of the light before his moment of torture, the pain, the moment before he receives his scar; years later it is the color of his flames before he sends them hurtling toward the group; toward her, as his mind screams, ‘she was only offering help, she was going to help you!’ Gray (Gris)...Everything had been black and white before that day, yin and yang, a definite black line drawn across; a line that he knew, a familiar thing; but now enemies turned into allies and the line was suddenly blurred; and he hates it because it isn’t definite, neither black nor white and he doesn’t know where he stands with her friends, her brother, or with her. Purple (Morado)...He can feel his face turning colors, from a pinkish hue, to cherry red, and finally to violet, as he stands before the cocky warrior, her brother, and the only obstacle in way of their engagement. Green (Verde)..He holds her and comforts her as she vomits, a small price to pay for the miracle they will soon have after a number of months; and in truth, he realizes that she isn’t the one turning colors; he is as he sees his uncle try to hold back a laugh at the greenness of his nephew’s face. Pink (Rosado)...The color of their newborn twins, their double miracle; and as he holds them he is happy, because for a minute there he thought he saw blue. Red (Rojo)...It was his nation’s color, a sacred color, as it was supposed to be a shinning beacon of hope for them; but yet as he looks in vain at what used to be, he wishes for blue, for where there once was endless blue, there is nothing but red and he weeps knowing that red did not symbolize hope; no, it symbolized blood. Black (Negro)...He would do anything to go back to the days with gray, the confusion of not knowing what was right anymore, for now there is nothing but darkness, nothing but black and suddenly it consumes him and he accepts it freely, for it will allow him to be reunited with her. White (Blanco)...He sees it coming, he walks toward the light, eagerly waiting for it to blind him, to take away all the pain, and is grateful for the nothingness, grateful for the fact of colorless, beautiful white; for colors had forever defined his life.
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xMzLazyx
Koh
I'm back...for now :(
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Post by xMzLazyx on Aug 15, 2006 12:38:42 GMT -5
I like pink yay colors in spaish XD
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Post by Awapuhi on Aug 15, 2006 12:39:14 GMT -5
Hello again, Zutarians!
I just came across the old thread warning that boards with 750+ posts are in danger of losing posts off of their last pages. This was something I'd forgotten until I'd read it again. On that note, please continue as you did before, making a new board when your old one reaches around 50-60 pages.
Thanks! ^.^
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xMzLazyx
Koh
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Post by xMzLazyx on Aug 15, 2006 12:42:04 GMT -5
should we go to 60 pages then?
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Post by catalyst283 on Aug 15, 2006 12:43:31 GMT -5
60 sounds good. @xmzlazyheadx; that's what my sisters said when they saw the drabbles as well, pink was their favorite as well. Mine personally was gray, black and white (hehe, the gray scale), but that's just me.
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Yang Fishy
Wolf Hakoda
Firebending General of the Zutarian Army
all that rises must fall, all that is born must die, all that is gathered will be scattered
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Post by Yang Fishy on Aug 15, 2006 12:44:08 GMT -5
x.x
So should we just talk till we reach the mighty 60 pages?! Were almost there...so I don't see why not.
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xMzLazyx
Koh
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Post by xMzLazyx on Aug 15, 2006 12:46:56 GMT -5
lol yea. but for the next war room are we going to 50 or 60?
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Post by catalyst283 on Aug 15, 2006 12:47:30 GMT -5
60 for this war room sounds good to me! Maybe 50 for the next one? Anyway, here are some more Zutara drabbles, this time from Katara's perspective: Fruit (fruta)...She tries to take her mind off him by gathering fruit for their supplies, but gets frustrated when she realizes that she can compare every fruit in her basket with him. ________________________________________ Peach (melocotón)...She had at first thought of him as a peach before it became ripe; sour and tart; but then she got to know him better and found that he had a sweet side too; just like a perfectly ripe and juicy peach. Orange (naranja)...She finds him like an orange; he has a hard skin and rough outside, a hard layer or emotionless mask that conceals everything, his emotions, thoughts, and his weaknesses; but once she breaks through, she finds his soft side, she finds his weaknesses; and she finds who he truly is, making her understand him all the more, her feelings for him steadily increasing. Blueberry (arándano)...She picks up the blueberry from the basket, remembering when she refused to eat the fruit, thinking it looked weird, different; and how when she finally decided to give the blueberry a chance, she found sweetness in it unlike any other fruit; and compares it to how she had not accepted him at first either, for he was the prince of fire nation; the nation that had killed her mother; he was her enemy; but when she finally did give him a chance she found him just like the blueberry, with a uniqueness in him that made her keep coming back for more. Banana (plátano)...He is like a banana just like he is like an orange; peel away his top protective layer to find his soft inside; his past that he keeps locked away; a dark past waiting behind his golden eyes to be told to the person who will listen to him and help heal him; the person that she is willing to be for him if he would just let her. Cherry (cereza)...She grabs a cherry to eat for a snack, almost forgetting to spit out the pit; savoring the sweet goodness of a cherry once the pit is removed and thinking of how she has to do the same with his personality; ignore his bad parts and enjoy and cherish his good parts; for she knows that love is accepting someone for who they are; realizing right then that she really does love him, attitude and all. Strawberry (fresa)...She looks at the strawberry for a minute, looking for blemishes and bugs; thinking of how strawberries will go bad if not properly cared for; and she is reminded of how he needs somebody to keep him going down the right path, the job that she has now found to be hers; and she realizes that he isn’t the only one needing direction when she finds that as she contemplated her thoughts she ate all the fruit, lost track of time, wandered out of the marketplace into a nearby forest; and that she is now without any idea of where she is.
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Post by ♥--> Xenov on Aug 15, 2006 12:49:23 GMT -5
Wow these boards go fast- REALLY fast.
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Post by catalyst283 on Aug 15, 2006 12:51:44 GMT -5
Wow these boards go fast- REALLY fast. We tend to talk a lot and I mean A LOT!
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Post by ♥--> Xenov on Aug 15, 2006 12:53:51 GMT -5
Wow these boards go fast- REALLY fast. We tend to talk a lot and I mean A LOT! I see. I was gone for a couple of weeks where Kataang was always a war room ahead and now this is Zutara's 9th board?
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Ana
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Post by Ana on Aug 15, 2006 12:55:52 GMT -5
Nice drabbles catalyst. Question time: Do you think Zutara will be accepted in the Avatar world? (was this asked a long time ago?) To be honest: no it won't. Zuko is the prince of the Fire Nation and exiled prince at that. It will be a rough in the Fire Nation when Zuko takes the throne and having Katara won't help. The Fire Nation had been fighting the Water Tribe for 100 years, for 100 years they were enemies, and now they would have one of the people they were enemies with for over 100 years as their queen. This does not bond well. Sure they might be able to acept Zutara over time but it will take a long time.
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