“Come on, over here!” Sokka laughed, yanking your hand to his direction. You should’ve known better than to go shopping with Sokka. After all, it was one of his favorite things in the world.

“Hm..what do you think? Would it go with this totally-super awesome belt I won?” he grinned. He did not win it. Aang won it by beating the blind bandit on accident (to which he’s still guilty about) and Sokka stole it from him. Aang really didn’t care, but Sokka loved that belt like it was his own.