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[bitterfire.livejournal.com]

[ It was quiet. The weather was nice. Azula curled up beneath a tree with her books in the Quad, taking advantage of the lack of others to catch up with schoolwork. She felt like she lacked excitement-- she didn't yet have cause to ruin the Avatar and his friends lives and she didn't feel like killing Zuko just yet.

Zuko.

She sighed as she flipped a page in her textbook. She didn't like that they had managed to get to Zuko. He liked to pretend that he was still on her side but she knew better, of course. She had lost her brother. And while trying to convince Sokka she wasn't all that bad either was a nice plan, she doubted she could ever truly play her part correctly and murder Aang. Though she couldn't exactly say she didn't enjoy the company of the boomerang boy-- something that made her cringe and miss home even more.

Lack of excitement.

She glanced up from her book out at the silent courtyard and flopped back in the grass, holding her book up, lazily reading the text. ]

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[fierybluebird]

Hey there Princess.

[bitterfire.livejournal.com]

You better have a good reason for talking to me.

[fierybluebird]

[Tosses her the Rounds list and dates folder.]

Business as usual, eh.

I wouldn't dare deign to bother her royal highness with something frivolous after all. [It'd be sarcastic except it's so deadpan it's actually impossible to tell if he means it or not.]

[bitterfire.livejournal.com]

[ She flipped through the folder, barely paying attention to anything Marco was saying. ]

I think we should have a meeting sometime this week to discuss the leadership position that still remains open and a few concerns I have regarding the club.

[fierybluebird]

Sounds good to me, eh. I'll just leave you to make the arrangements.

[bitterfire.livejournal.com]

Very well. You should hear something from me either later today or tomorrow then.

[fierybluebird]

As you wish.