first flame [your girlfriend is in another castle]

[firedprince.livejournal.com]

Mai, I—

[Zuko has appeared on the plane by accident, which isn't too hard to imagine, given his penchant for disaster. He's dressed in his royal robes, near full-length shades of red and dark, but his fluffy dark hair is down and hanging rather messily (if not cutely) around his face. He stares at the stars around him openly, gaping sort of like a lionfish before something comes to him. In this state, the scarred eye looks somewhat reptilian... definitely kind of shocking upon first look.]

Is this the Spirit World? I've... never actually seen it, but that doesn't matter. Or maybe it's a trick... [cups his mouth and yells] Hello! Is anyone out there? Hello!?

So it's a prank. [He looks around a bit more, then realizes something important.] No door? No door? How am I -- nrrrgh, can't you see I was busy?!

AZULA!! What did you do?!

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[firedprince.livejournal.com]

[... Ears? Purple hair? /What?/]

... If she didn't have anything to do with this, then who did?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

They're called the Twins. And we're here due to an experiment they're doing. No one in your world has anything to do with this, unfortunately.

[firedprince.livejournal.com]

I never wanted to be part of an experiment. [It's rude to stare, Zuko, even if you're trying to have a civil conversation.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

None of us did. They don't exactly ask beforehand. They like to mess with people here, too. You can go back home by thinking about it, though, and time won't pass when you're here.

[ She'll be noticing the staring now. ] I take it pointed ears aren't the norm where you're from.

[firedprince.livejournal.com]

That's good... I guess.

[... OH. He straightens a little and looks away.]

... Or purple hair.