It was the year 100 AG and you were an earth bender, meaning you had rock powers, kind of. There were four types of bending. Fire, air, water, and earth. Your little sister, Eliza, was a water bender. You were her 14 year old brother and Eliza was one 12. You both left your tribe behind because it was dangerous. The fire nation had burned down your tribe’s home so you guys fled. But the fire nation had stared a war so fleeing home wasn’t even as safe.

You were practicing your earth bending, stomping on the ground to create boulders and shooting them at rock walls while Eliza went to fetch water. It took her a while but she came back. You were in the middle of shooting a boulder when water was splashed on you.

“HEY! WHAT THE-“ You turn around to Eliza giggling.

“Haha! Got you!” Eliza giggles even more as you frown and cross your arms, your clothes soaking wet.