http://pyromatics.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] pyromatics.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2010-09-12 10:16 am

[action; locked to sweetness and snoozles]

[ooc; This takes place some time after this log.]

[Zuko's on the prowl. He believes there's only one person who can help him with his current predicament. She's motherly and caring and passionate. Yeah - he's definitely sure that she can help him.

Watch out, Katara, he's on the search for you! And he has picture evidence!

His first stop is to the girl's 1F dormitory and after that, the Library, and after that the Quad. He's hoping she'll be in her room relaxing or something after their Friday classes. Or maybe his best bet would be to check the Cafeteria...

Either way. He's turning onto the main level dormitory, not knowing that her room is actually on the 2F.
]

[identity profile] bendthis.livejournal.com 2010-09-23 12:01 pm (UTC)(link)
I could do better but that's not the point. [It was obvious Time For A Plan before Zuko and Katara started biting each other's heads off. Couldn't they all just get along?] Katara, you stay here and make sure the things don't, uh, I dunno. Eat each other. Zuko, you come with me. We'll bring Mr Stuffypants.

[He points at Zuko's hoodie.] But maybe you should put the strays back in the box.

[identity profile] watertides.livejournal.com 2010-09-23 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay-- but if you're going to bring that animal out with you, make sure the faculty doesn't catch you! We're not supposed to have pets here.

[She moves to sit down and deposit the creatures on the ground to free her arms. Boots seems to have woken up in the process, and when the three of them begin to roam, Katara makes a game of trying to keep them blocked into a small area by cutting off their path with her hands.]

[identity profile] bendthis.livejournal.com 2010-09-24 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I am so overwhelmed by the faith that my friends put in me. Of course I'll hide it! [Friends, plural, including Zuko. He's definitely getting better, right?

Sokka works the notcatbird off his shoulder and tucks in his uniform undershirt before dropping it in against his chest. He pets the tiny bulge near his side.
] Good to go!