#es-azara

[es-jennie]

`the general and the pauper

Jennie wasn't the type to get in trouble, but she had the habit to take responsibility over her gang. Cue trouble caused by a member of her gang, cue herself trying to defend him, cue her taking in the consequences instead

and cue here in her third day, assigned to be of an assistant to the military.

So, there she was, not really knowing what to do. It was silent and the general was too busy to tend to a teenage girl like her.

She finally broke the silence

"anything I can do?"

she regretted saying it the second the phrase came out of her mouth. Heck, the general was all the seriousness in the world piled up into one body.

[es-hana]

Going Back \\ Azara & Hana

Finally, finally she would be back in the Fire Nation, she loved being in the city but she always would come back home. Even just to stay for a little bit. Taking a deep breath, walked into the doors of the palace, her eyes taking in the place, no one reacted, very used to the girl walking in and out at the most random times, but she was here to see someone. Azara. She looked up to the general since she was young and she always came to her for help when she couldn't bend.

She had wanted to come back and train some more. And in her eyes, Azara was the best person to train with, after her father but the Fire Lord was busy, slowly she went out to the grounds, looking for the other. She saw a few soldiers and called them over, the only time she would throw her weight around. "Can you please tell Genreal Azara that Hana would like to see her." She rarely used the Princess title given to her, it seemed like it didn't fit, as if she was trying on a dress, three times her size. "Only if she is free, if not, please tell her I'll be around for a few days, I'd love to see her sometimes." At the nod of their heads, she left, traveling to an small training ground her father had made for her. It was hidden and away, just like her. Only a few people knew about this hiding place.