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Sleeping With the Enemy
OOC: I know this virus is really supposed to be about having sex with the enemy, but we decided to forgo that because of the gigantic age difference (Azula's fourteen and Nancy's supposedly in her thirties). It'll still be wicked awkward anyway. XD
Azula, while not exactly a morning person, was typically an early riser. She often woke shortly after dawn to train- in the early morning, the palace grounds were next to empty (save from the odd servant here and there), and that was the way she liked it.
Today, however, the sky was only beginning to lighten when she became aware that someone else was in her bed. She wasn't awake enough to dispute this fact- her only objection was that whoever it was had pulled almost all the covers over to their side of the bed.
"Ty Lee, stop hogging the blankets," she muttered crossly, giving the corner of one a sharp tug.
OOC: Told you she'd think it was Ty Lee... XD
Azula, while not exactly a morning person, was typically an early riser. She often woke shortly after dawn to train- in the early morning, the palace grounds were next to empty (save from the odd servant here and there), and that was the way she liked it.
Today, however, the sky was only beginning to lighten when she became aware that someone else was in her bed. She wasn't awake enough to dispute this fact- her only objection was that whoever it was had pulled almost all the covers over to their side of the bed.
"Ty Lee, stop hogging the blankets," she muttered crossly, giving the corner of one a sharp tug.
OOC: Told you she'd think it was Ty Lee... XD
