You were sitting by the bay, humming your songcord to yourself, listening to the waves, feeling at ease while your legs and tail are covered in sand, your fingers dancing across your song cord absent mindlessly.

“Excuse me.” you hear, quickly snapping out of it , you look up confused “I was wondering.. could we maybe- hang out later ?” you smile nervously “sure..” you reply, identifying the slim na’vi as lo’ak, jakes sullys inbred.

you smile “ill uhm be at-“ you muttered, immediately being cut off by another na’vi boy, feeling an arm wrap around your shoulder “shes busy lo’ak.” he says protectively

lo’ak rolls his eyes, walking away. you look at ao’nung confused, as you would’ve assumed you hated him just as much as he hated you “talking to other boys are we?” he says leaning in slightly, looking you in the eyes