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fandomhighdorms2008-08-10 08:35 pm
The pool, Sunday afternoon
Sokka was at the pool. For any squirrels that might be watching him, he muttered something about absolutely NOT being there to practice holding his breath under water, because he'd get detention in Underwater Basket Weaving class if he were doing that alone. So, absolutely not doing that.
He didn't actually get in the water, though, because it was all choked with weeds. No, wait... NOT weeds -- they were alive! They were all swimming around!
Sokka just stood there on the pool edge in his spiffy blue bathing suit and stared.
[Open, so long as you don't mind SP. This post was brought to you by today's most excellent trip to the Pittsburgh Zoo and PPG Aquarium.]
He didn't actually get in the water, though, because it was all choked with weeds. No, wait... NOT weeds -- they were alive! They were all swimming around!
Sokka just stood there on the pool edge in his spiffy blue bathing suit and stared.
[Open, so long as you don't mind SP. This post was brought to you by today's most excellent trip to the Pittsburgh Zoo and PPG Aquarium.]
