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One x One Avatar RP for PrincessKarai8 and Alexander Hamilton

I wasn't planning on having the original show characters in it but if our characters happen to stumble upon them I wouldn't mind.
 
Maybe they could meet at some sort of party? The nations all have a meeting of some sort followed by an after-party where the two meet?
 
Chrystelle Snow leaned against a wall, sipping her glass of cold water. All around her, were benders of every kind, mingling and getting to know each other.


Her parents entered, fully dressed in the Water Nation formal outfits. They walked over to a group of official looking people, and began discussing something with them.


(Maybe, it's a party to tell her she's the avatar? Also, we could make the plot after Aang since there's a new avatar and all. Maybe the world is United now? I known you havent seen Korra but fhats how it was on there. All the Nations were united)
 
Archer sighed as he milled about the room. He hated people. They are all so... "stupid." Archer hissed this outloud as a younger brother knocked over a glass. He was the middle of five children. There was a reason he was so loud: if he wasn't he would never be heard. 


Archer spied a teenage water bender across the room and smirked, she was attractive but seemed boring. He flicked a spark at her, just to test her reaction. 
 
Chrystelle jumped when the spark hit her. She looked around for its source and instantly spotted him.


A guy surrounded by several kids grinned mischeviously back at her.


Two can play at that game! Chrystelle thought as she dipped her hand into her glass, creating a snowball in her hand and throwing it at the bender.


(I figured since snow was related to ice that she'd be able to bend it too)
 
Chrystelle jumped when the spark hit her. She looked around for its source and instantly spotted him.


A guy surrounded by several kids grinned mischeviously back at her.


Two can play at that game! Chrystelle thought as she dipped her hand into her glass, creating a snowball in her hand and throwing it at the bender.


(I figured since snow was related to ice that she'd be able to bend it too)

Archer flinched, the snow burned against his skin. He brushed it off, and glared at the girl. She wasn't about to win this. He sent a hotter spark her way, this one bright white and considerably larger.
 
Chrystelle ducked the next spark of fire, twirling and jumping into the air. She took a ready stance and then shot out a bunch of snow the boy's way, gaining a lot of attention as a crowd began to circle around her and watch the ungoing scene.
 
Archer saw the snow coming and in a moment of panic he held out a hand and let fire spark from the palm, saving him from most of the bitterly cold flakes. A few did manage to land on him and they burned their frosted patterns onto his skin. He winced and rubbed those burned places. His two little brothers stopped fighting for a minute to watch, but his eldest brother didn't stop speaking to the higher-ups of the party. His second older brother was off flirting. Archer glared the girl down. Did he really want to fight her? He summoned a small base-ball sized flame in his palm and was about the throw it at the girl when his father smacked him upside the head. "Archer, what are you doing?" His father snapped, obviously pissed. "I'm just pl-" Archer didn't get to finish his sentiment as his father slapped the back of his head again and so ended the conversation. Archer glared at the girl and walked off, vowing to get revenge on her later.
 
Archer saw the snow coming and in a moment of panic he held out a hand and let fire spark from the palm, saving him from most of the bitterly cold flakes. A few did manage to land on him and they burned their frosted patterns onto his skin. He winced and rubbed those burned places. His two little brothers stopped fighting for a minute to watch, but his eldest brother didn't stop speaking to the higher-ups of the party. His second older brother was off flirting. Archer glared the girl down. Did he really want to fight her? He summoned a small base-ball sized flame in his palm and was about the throw it at the girl when his father smacked him upside the head. "Archer, what are you doing?" His father snapped, obviously pissed. "I'm just pl-" Archer didn't get to finish his sentiment as his father slapped the back of his head again and so ended the conversation. Archer glared at the girl and walked off, vowing to get revenge on her later.

"Who was that, Princess Chrystelle?" One of the benders surrounding her asked.


"A nuisance." She replied, aggravated.


"What was that all about, young lady?" Her mother said as they both walked over, angry expressions on their faces. "You just attacked the son of one of our allies."


"He started it!" Chrystelle whined.


"We don't care who started it. As princess of our tribe, you have a reputation to uphold and that includes not attacking our allies." Her father had a disappointed expression on his face.


"But, dad!"


"Enough. Now, we have something to discuss with you in the meeting room." Her father said with a note of finality.  "Come on."


Chrystelle frowned, but followed her parents to the side of the room, entering the large room several other people already sat in around a table.
 
"Who was that, Princess Chrystelle?" One of the benders surrounding her asked.


"A nuisance." She replied, aggravated.


"What was that all about, young lady?" Her mother said as they both walked over, angry expressions on their faces. "You just attacked the son of one of our allies."


"He started it!" Chrystelle whined.


"We don't care who started it. As princess of our tribe, you have a reputation to uphold and that includes not attacking our allies." Her father had a disappointed expression on his face.


"But, dad!"


"Enough. Now, we have something to discuss with you in the meeting room." Her father said with a note of finality.  "Come on."


Chrystelle frowned, but followed her parents to the side of the room, entering the large room several other people alrefaady sat in around a table.

Archer and his father argued a few feet away from the door. Archer tried to defend his actions, but was only met with harsh admonishment and a strong slap to the right cheek. His father then left Archer to go into the meeting room as well. 


Archer rubbed his cheek when his father left him, not at all shocked but very upset. He felt alone, as always. His mother died just six months ago, and with her death he lost his only support in the family. Now he had his dad who was constantly disappointed in him and his brothers who wanted nothing to do with him. Archer decided to go out for a breather and stepped out onto a balcony overlooking the city. 
 
Archer and his father argued a few feet away from the door. Archer tried to defend his actions, but was only met with harsh admonishment and a strong slap to the right cheek. His father then left Archer to go into the meeting room as well. 


Archer rubbed his cheek when his father left him, not at all shocked but very upset. He felt alone, as always. His mother died just six months ago, and with her death he lost his only support in the family. Now he had his dad who was constantly disappointed in him and his brothers who wanted nothing to do with him. Archer decided to go out for a breather and stepped out onto a balcony overlooking the city. 

Chrystelle plopped down into the seat between her parents, already bored of the meeting.


"Hello, everyone. We appreciate you joining us today for this meeting." Her father, Pyren, began. "As you all know, it has been announced our new avatar will be in the Water Nation."


Murmurs went around the room.


"But what we've just discovered is that the new avatar is even closer than we think. . ."  Pyren continued once everyone quieted down. "We have been told our own princess, Chrystelle, is the new avatar."


Gasps went around the room, including Chrystelle's. 


"What?! How is that possible?" The girl mentioned declared, standing to her feet.


"Well, to begin, you can bend ice and snow. No one else has ever done that before. And it has been prophesied that the new avatar will have an ability no other has ever possesed." A lady in a green outfit stated.


"Not to mention, numerous times you  shown signs of using other elements such as fire bending."


"That happened once! And it was a freak thing." Chrystelle shouted, and the earth below them raised up. 


"See! You just earth bended." An official in a orange and red outfit declared.


"This is impossible!" It was all overwhelming for Chrystelle.
 
Archer could hear shouting inside and he let out a long sigh. He stepped inside and just inside the door of the meeting room to see the girl he had been fighting with standing. She moved the earth and Archer stumbled a step back, only to hear his own father pointing it out. Archer suddenly felt anger in him, but not towards the girl. Towards his father.


"Father quiet!" Archer snapped, stepping in. His father opened his mouth to protest so Archer shot a small ball of fire at his chest and forced him to sit down. Archer then stepped towards Chrystelle, his green eyes full of sympathy. "Hey... I know it's scary," Archer said gently, not entirely sure what was going on but aware that the girl was freaking out, "but it's okay to be scared. Just take a deep breath."
 
Archer could hear shouting inside and he let out a long sigh. He stepped inside and just inside the door of the meeting room to see the girl he had been fighting with standing. She moved the earth and Archer stumbled a step back, only to hear his own father pointing it out. Archer suddenly felt anger in him, but not towards the girl. Towards his father.


"Father quiet!" Archer snapped, stepping in. His father opened his mouth to protest so Archer shot a small ball of fire at his chest and forced him to sit down. Archer then stepped towards Chrystelle, his green eyes full of sympathy. "Hey... I know it's scary," Archer said gently, not entirely sure what was going on but aware that the girl was freaking out, "but it's okay to be scared. Just take a deep breath."

Chrystelle looked at the guy in anger, the flames in the torch behind her picking up.


"You! You're the one who attacked me earlier." She however sighed, taking a deep breath like he suggested. "I just don't understand this. How could I be the next avatar? I've never been able to bend other elements before."
 

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