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[markofthebrave]

[After a good cry, some good advice, and throwing down with the whole of Luceti against Aku the other day, Katara is feeling much more like herself. And she is on a mission. She can be found mid-afternoon heading towards whatever store in Luceti sells paint.

Fire Nation Red in her living room? Not anymore!]


Let's see... I guess I could go blue with green accents... or maybe something even more neutral? Maybe find a cream... No, no orange, it's too close to red...

[Katara has never had a chance to play with paints and colors before! She's a little lost with all the options. She just knows that she wants to make their shared space an open, welcoming one, one that represents all of them and even the one that they're missing and one which won't remind her of that stupid experiment's 'misplaced decimal.' But she has come far enough that she doesn't want it to just chase out Zuko either, although she is perfectly happy never seeing him again. Clearly, the girl is expecting too much out of paint. Someone help?]

Comments

[voice]

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

Why not blue?

[foodovermystery.livejournal.com]

What are you doing?

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

What's wrong with red?

[Voice]

[chiisaichou.livejournal.com]

[The prospect of color and perhaps painting catches the ear of one little poncle, and - as a painter - she just has to inquire as to what's going on. With a smile, of course, art and painting always puts a smile on her face.]

Are you painting something, miss? I could be of assistance, if you need help with colors.

[voice]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

Painting, huh?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[Oh hai Katara, we need to check up on you.]

What are you doing?

[voice]

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Let me guess... some kind of art?