bentflame: (mild irritation)
I'm never going to kiss another person again. Ever. End of story.

After this paperwork is finished, I'm going to go back to New Jersey, play cards with Lucas, and ignore the community.
[Azula's hanging around the hotel room, reading some important-looking papers with what some might recognize as the Fire Nation seal on them-- across the room, Itsuki's sitting and reading a book]

[SUDDENLY you can see a little head pop up on the lower right-hand corner of the screen-- Rachel is being a mischievous toddler and reaching forward sneakily to try to grab the papers from Azula's grasp while Itsuki watches, stifling a laugh]

[But Azula is a boss and sees her out of the corner of her eye, though she doesn't even turn to look at her]


[Rachel, however, isn't content with being ignored-- she tugs on Azula's pants, gurgling and making happy sounds and just generally being so adorable that anyone who wasn't Azula would probably abandon their work to play with her, WHICH IS OF COURSE WHAT SHE WANTS]

[Azula just goes "8|", but she picks her up and lets her sit in her lap so she'll leave her alone-- she even lets Rachel play with her hair, but swipes it away with a glare whenever she tries to put it in her mouth]
[Heeeeeeeere's Azula limping into her room at Cuddy's house after her latest (and last?) tangle with the Joker-- she's sporting several bad cuts and bruises and a black eye, and she holds a badly sprained right arm protectively against her side as she flops down on the bed]

... Fine. I'm not doing it again.
For those of you hanging around on the main community, don't any of you dare tell--

[She stops suddenly, with a sharp intake of breath; there's a low growl of anger at herself for feeling the way she does, and she suddenly SLAMS her fist down on her desk with a loud bang]

[Then she remembers to switch off the audio 8)]

Don't any of you dare say anything. Is that clear?


Dr. Cuddy, I want to talk t-- I wish to speak with you when you get home from work.
He was lying.

When was the last time I heard that? The only time? From her. She was lying too; she let the community take her. Weak.

No one ever means it, especially not parents. Why would anyone want to hear something like that?




Such a silly little word.

OOC: Reference!
My sixteenth birthday is in one month.

Things will have to be different this year.
I'm not even going to get into how many inappropriate "quizzes" I came across on this particular website.

Cut for a buttload of random quiz meme things ffffff )

I find it amusing that I apparently have the historical and political knowledge of an "average American" when my score was abysmal (not that there's anything wrong with that; after all, I'm not an American). And as for the last one, and all others like it, it's illogical to think that answering a few innocuous questions or choosing a particular picture could say anything meaningful about your personality. Coincidentally, this particular one wasn't all that inaccurate-- except I don't have a protective streak.
[Audio opens with a man (presumably one of Azula's guards) talking:]

-- A big execution. We were only following orders, Fire Lord; the former Fire Lord Ozai knew killing your consort would be a good way to get at you, and we had no choice but to obey him. She cried for you when they strung her up.

[When Azula speaks, there's nothing in her voice but hot fury-- if she feels anything else, she's hiding it well]

If what you're saying is true, then you executed a prisoner without the ruling Fire Lord's consent-- I'm sure I don't need to tell you how illegal that is. I'll be looking into this, and if I find even a shred of truth to this statement of yours, every last one of you will pay! Do you understand me?

[After a humble-sounding "Yes, Fire Lord", the guard exits, and Azula makes a little hmph sound, as if trying to brush it off... then suddenly takes off for the bathroom. There's the muffled sound of vomiting. Lovely.]

OOC: Reference; Ozai is a dick. 8)
I want to get out of here. I have things to do.

"Tomorrow" isn't really an acceptable option.
This is wrong. This is all wrong; this isn't supposed to happen. Things are supposed to be normal here! This is my world. I don't want to be from "the Fire Nation", I want--

Whoever did this, change it back. Change it back NOW!

OOC: The Eris thing is starting to wear off, but it's not completely gone yet. She still has her AU memories as opposed to her real ones, and therefore, she still wants to be from this world, but she's aware enough of reality to know that she's not. lol emo DX
Well. This is certainly an interesting experience.

"Fire L--" excuse me, "Phoenix King" Ozai, I want to talk to you again about why you're after me. Maybe this time you'll say something that actually makes sense.

... And is it true that people are being taken off their worlds to die?

[So if I had a video of one of the times that she broke down crying during the finale I'd totally embed it here, but I don't, so you'll just have to use your imaginations. She is all-out sobbing, pretty hysterically, and there's a thumping sound as she bumps into something-- the wall, by the sound of it-- and just... slides to the floor. The crying continues, and when the audio cuts out a good five minutes later, she still hasn't shown any signs of stopping.

Folks, this is what happens when pretty much your entire life is shattered, and your first defense mechanism is to COMPLETELY ISOLATE YOURSELF. Mm-hm. PSA, right here. Oh God it's 1AM why am I even online.]

[Azula is sitting in bed, an open book in her lap and Fire Nation silk sheets wrapped around herself, tucked up around her shoulders]

Yesterday was so dramatic. I felt lonely and homesick and miserable and all sorts of things-- but not insane, thank you very much-- which is ridiculous, especially on the first point. I don't mind being disliked by the majority of you; why would I be lonely? Perhaps a psychologist could weigh in on this. Dr. Lecter, what do you think? Or are you too busy with your extracurricular activities to have an opinion?

[She leans back against the pillows, tucking the remains of her bangs behind her ears (it looks like they've been evened out a bit)]

Eris, I know you did something. You're always doing something. And this is why I hate all you gods-- to prevent things like this from happening again I really need to retaliate, but if I do than I'll almost certainly die. It's a no-win situation.

I hate not winning.

[Now she sounds more flippant; teasing, even]

Maybe I'll try anyway. That's another good thing about not having anybody care what happens to you-- you're allowed to be reckless.

I imagine that there are people here who are wondering what exactly is going on in my world. I assure you, I have the situation perfectly under control. This little... mishap was unfortunate, but not completely irreparable. The former Fire Lord Ozai has acted foolishly and treacherously, and will be dealt with accordingly. Despite any ulterior motive he may have had, the fact remains that I was given the throne, and I am therefore the true Fire Lord.

[There's a loooooong pause]

I am confident that upon my return to the Fire Nation, both my people and my armies will feel the same.

bentflame: (proud)
It seems my father has recently run afoul of one of the gods of the community. Because of their utter lack of creativity and originality, he has, unfortunately, suffered the same fate as many of many other members at this time, and been turned into an animal. Therefore, I have crowned myself acting Fire Lord until this mess has been cleared up. Anyone who wishes to do business with the Fire Nation, or to speak to its ruler for any reason at all, will come to me and only me.

As far as our citizens know, Fire Lord Ozai is deathly ill and being taken care of by a secret team of highly specialized doctors. No one is being told exactly where he is, but my people are confident that he is in good hands and will make an eventual recovery. Despite his absence, our situation is far from weakened and vulnerable, and if anyone is entertaining the idea of attempting to attack during this time, I can assure you that I have things perfectly under control and that you would fail.

That is all.

OOC: ... No, she's not exactly running around looking for an opportunity to have him changed back. DX She's absolutely loving this.
[Azula is lounging on a settee in her bedroom, wearing only her robe and a pair of slippers. She's examining what appears to be a diagram of a handgun while idly fingering a gold necklace that she's wearing.

After a moment, she pauses, frowning. The frown deepens as she flips the paper over, and deepens further still as she suddenly gets up and stalks over to her desk (tucking the necklace underneath her robe as she does so), where she grabs a blank sheet of paper and begins to write.]



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