Journal Entry 4

Well… I haven’t written in a while. I’ve been so busy with wedding planning and missions, it’s exhausting. Suki dragged Sokka back to Kyoshi Island, and now Aang and I have a lot more free time together. Thank that spirits! It’s amazing. Aang is just as over-joyed as I am. No older brother to interrupt our couple time.

Our wedding seems so far away. I just want it to happen now. I’m sure Aang does too. 

I guess this one will be short too.

I just want to spend time with Aang tonight.

Katara

Journal Entry 3

For once, Aang let me come with him on one of his missions. They said it was a small rebellion in the town of Miketsu not far from Ba Sing Se… Yeah.. It wasn’t small at all. Fortunately, we were able to capture their leaders. Aang and I are both extremely exhausted and I’m surprised I can barely write. This will be a short one. Aang and I need baths and I’m surely sleeping right after it.

Katara

Journal Entry 2

Today was one of the days when Aang was gone the whole day. He was called to a small village outside of Ba Sing Se to take care of some small riots. I wanted to go with, but he asked me to stay. The term “ask” being used lightly. I spent the day finalizing a few wedding plans and hanging out with Suki. We bought a few baby clothes and a few more decorations for the wedding.

Aang, thankfully, was home before we all sat down for dinner at Iroh’s. All in which centered on jokes of the old days and memories. Aang was unfortunately called out in the middle of dinner to fix a small disturbance in a tea shop in the lower ring. All of us wanted to go with, he rejected though, saying it should be quick and for all of us to stay there and finish eating. He was back within an hour. Apparently it was a just a child making a scene. Is there some mysterious force trying to keep the Avatar from feeling like a human?

Aang’s bathing right now, after writing this I’m gonna try to find a better hiding place. I have a feeling Aang read the first entry in this journal. Little sneak. I’m gonna catch him one day, and he better be scared. I know he’s my fiance and soon-to-be my husband, and I shouldn’t be keeping secrets from him. But what if I want to write details about surprises I’m planning for him, or something? Aang, I know you’re reading this, and you better stop now.

Well, I hear the tub draining in the bathroom, better find a hiding place quick.

Good night, dear Journal.

Journal Entry 1

Aang’s such a sweetheart. He bought me a new journal today while we were shopping in the Upper Ring.

Today was one of the few chances Aang and I have been together in Ba Sing Se. He’s been swamped with meetings and Avatar duties. I do usually go to the meetings, but most of the time my presence isn’t wanted and they bore me anyway (as with anyone in the group, few times Aang has even feel asleep). It was one of the rare days when him and I get to be together, alone. We were shopping for decorations when my eyes caught the journal. Nothing too elaborate. A simple brown cover, not too big, nor too small. Enough pages to at least last for a year. The vendor tried to sell me a more “flashy” one, I declined, obviously. Aang saw me looking at it, and asked if I wanted it. I said, “No,” but he saw how much I wanted it and insisted, no matter how many times I said it was ok. He bought it and gave it to me. I couldn’t stop smiling. He spoils me too much. I told him that, he said it was because he loved me and I deserve the best.

Oh, and Sokka interrupted our alone time. We were just cuddling and he barges into our room. Grrr… He’s yelling and Aang and me and he’s the one who got Suki pregnant. Oh well, he’s just worried about me and being a big brother. I love him, but seriously. It isn’t like when Aang and I have alone time we have sex. I mean… Sometimes we do, but we like having our sweet moments.

Aang’s next to me asleep right now. He’s so peaceful when he sleeps, and adorable. He’s so exhausted. He’s been telling me he’s trying to take care as much as he can so we can have a peaceful honeymoon. He’s the sweetest things, but he should know that I can help him, and so can Sokka, and Suki, and Toph. He needs to stop overworking himself.

I guess it’s time to close this.

Good night sweet world,

Katara.