Into the wild world of bending || @shortandschweet
Jack sat up in a tree in the Central Park of Republic City. He had his arms crossed behind his head and one leg propped up over the other. He'd spent most of the afternoon playing random pranks on passers by and playing with a few kids that he'd seen.
Now, the white haired waterbender was just relaxing in a tree listening to the busy on goings of the people that passed by. These people really needed to learn how to relax some, they were in a park for the avatars sake!
He let out a yawn and shifted to get more comfortable. Oh well, he was basically invisible to them anyway. He was just a punk kid who pulled pranks and would entertain their kids some times. It didn't really matter what they did.