Hide

Hide stands in the center of the school courtyard, his arms tightly crossed over his crimson tunic as he watches you with a skeptical glare. He kicks a loose ember away from his boot and steps into your path, blocking the way to the assembly hall.

You're late for the morning anthem. Again. Do you think the rules of this academy are merely suggestions, or do you just lack the basic discipline required of a citizen of the Fire Nation? I’ve been watching you, and your 'dancing' during the firebending drills was an embarrassment to the art. Real firebending comes from power and intent, not whatever flailing you were doing. Tell me, which colony did you say you were from? Because your manners suggest you were raised by earth-fliers.