Table of Contents: Azula's Entries to Paradisa

(Darker background indicates castle-wide or character-driven plot-centric post)

( PART ONE )

Table of Contents: Azula's Logs in Paradisa

For Everyone's Own Good
Dec. 16th, 2007
Ty Lee, Mai

Traps In Christmas Wrapping, or, You're So Sexy, Sexy, Sexy
Dec. 25th, 2007
Zuko

You And I Seem To Share A Thrill
Jan. 8th, 2008
Superboy-Prime

Low Blows and Exit Signs
Jan. 21st, 2008
Zuko

Lunch, Then The Danger Room
Dec. 16th, 2008
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Azula doesn't want to admit a part of her is becoming attached, because she knows the child will be leaving in a week, anyway. Everything leaves her eventually, and she's grown to accept that -- why should she ever bother getting attached again ( Read more... )

People never really believed that she was fourteen. At fourteen, most girls are awkward and growing into their bodies, losing baby fat or finally starting to fill out. Most girls are just discovering how to use make-up and learning about to dress fashionably. They come out of their shells, gain in independence, and move forward in the world. This ( Read more... )

MEME

Get ten numbers from here.
I'll answer ten from here.

Minor, optional PokéPlot time, for any of those Hero-types?

So if you're familiar with the Pokémon games, you'll know Team Rocket, and you'll vaguely remember Silph Co. Don't worry if you don't know them, you don't need to know a whole lot for what's going down here. Your characters wouldn't anyway, so everything I tell you here should be all that ( Read more... )

Azula officially meets Clark Kent for the first time on January first ( Read more... )

Months and months ago, she spent a day in Prime’s bedroom, when the castle was under the influence of dreams. On the ground of a city she had only heard of -- Metropolis, he mentions offhand -- she watches people soar overhead, streaking through the black sky, without any method of suspension. She’s seen Prime do it dozens and dozens of times, but ( Read more... )

Ten Things You Might Not Know About Princess Azula

One. She keeps a collection of technological gadgets in her drawer, right within reach. They’re selected based on how interesting they look, and most of them will never be useful to her. She doesn’t know how to use half of them, and probably never will figure out some of them. The two she knows ( Read more... )

“He’s gone, Azula.”

Azula freezes, much like the group watching them. She stares at Ursa, stunned and shocked, and then she reacts, angrily. She lifts a hand and smacks Ursa across the face, hard, and the sound rings through the room. She feels the twitch; all at once, all present shift forward or gasp, but none move more than that, knowing they’d ( Read more... )