The firebenders.
Known for their cruelty and violence, they left destruction in their wake, showing no mercy.
Jet had been observing them all day, waiting for the moment when their true nature would be revealed, confirming his suspicion that this family were firebenders.
And now, he was on a rooftop in the slum neighborhood, peering through the window into the room where they slept.
It was only a matter of time.
"There it is," the boy with the swords smiled as he saw movement inside the room.
"The top one is mine."
"I don't see your name on it."
"I claimed it first, Azula."
"Well, tough luck, Zuzu. Now it's mine."
Both brothers exchanged defiant glances. The room they shared had a small kitchen, a table, a bed, and a bunk bed with two beds.
Iroh had no problem taking the single bed and settling in.
As for the two teenagers, they both eyed the top bed simultaneously. It seemed thicker and newer, or at least less dirty, than the other.
The silent battle between the brothers dragged on until they resorted to what most siblings would do in their situation—they began to wrestle.
"Get to the bottom bed! You're the younger one!"
"The bed is mine, you idiot!"
Jet felt frustrated watching the brothers fight like children.
They struggled for a while until Zuko, without hesitation, grabbed his sister by the shoulders and, using his size and weight advantage, lifted her off the ground and onto the floor.
Azula, despite being a more skilled and powerful firebender than her older brother, couldn't match his physical strength.
"I didn't want it anyway."
Grumbling in defeat, Azula accepted her loss and shot a glare at Zuko, who lay down on the top bed with a smug grin.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night," she retorted, tossing a pillow at him. It was a hard, old pillow from the unkempt apartment. "How disgusting!"
Cursing that he had his mouth open, Zuko noticed a strange stain on the pillow.
"I'm going to take a bath," Azula declared, her pride somewhat restored as she grabbed a towel. She really needed it.
"Bathroom?"
Maybe she might look like a psychopath and firebender, but that girl was very attractive, with a body that would definitely be worth a look.
Furthermore, she could have a tattoo or logo that identifies her as a firebender, it was a possibility, of course.
Jet wouldn't pass up an opportunity like this.
It didn't take the teenager long to reach the common bathrooms, behind the houses, and there was only one light on in one of the bathrooms.
With a perverted smile, he did not hesitate to approach and use one of his swords to make a small hole in the wall. At the end of the day, he was only a teenager.
I could hear the water running and was ready to enjoy the show.
On the other side of the wall, a bored Azula was leaning against the wooden wall lazily with her arms crossed, impatiently waiting for her uncle to finish bathing, in the only bathroom that had a shower with a pipe.
But his attention was caught, and he raised an eyebrow when he heard something strange.
It turned out to be that boy with the twin swords from before, who ran into an alley, only to end up on his knees emptying the contents of his stomach.
It was disgusting to see so much vomit.
"Ahhh~ Nothing like a good shower" with a big smile on your face and an old robe, the dragon of the west came out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed after a good shower.
"I can enter?" He asked impatiently to take a good shower.
"All yours, by the way, I think there's a hole in the wall, you better keep a towel handy, you never know who might spy" he warned while using a comb for his beard.
Being poor was not an excuse for not looking good and always presentable.
"I will break the neck of anyone who dares to look" the teenager growled, taking a look around, there didn't seem to be anyone except her uncle and her.
"Hmmm, I was never the type of person to say 'Stay pure until your marriage', I want you to have fun and sex is a natural part of adolescence, just keep in mind that there are always contraceptive methods, a child is not something you want adolescence"
"I don't want to hear sex advice from you old man, especially when you're in your robe," Azula complained, trying to look anywhere but at her uncle, "I don't need advice that I won't use, I'm not interested in living a silly crush or sex." of one night, it sounds disgusting"
"Advice is always needed, besides... Who says that my niece doesn't have a boy in love? You know, the Orange pillar seems like a good boy," he said, amused, moving one of his eyebrows suggestively.
"Go to hell uncle" Closing the door behind her, she left her uncle alone outside the bathroom.
"Teenagers" shaking his head left, whistling a happy tune, today had been a good day.
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