Claire's P.O.V.

It's been three years since the start of my Avatar training...

And I still have some work...

"Block-no-your left! Ugh-stop-deflect-CLAIRE!"

I froze mid-motion.

"You need to fight back. Don't let yourself get beat up."

"But I thought the Avatar was supposed to not fight."

"I... the Avatar... ugh... you need another teacher..."

"Sorry..."

"It's not your fault, Avatar... I'm just not the best you can get. You haven't mastered any of the elements during the three years I've trained you..."

Thus my transfer outside of the Water Tribe lands.

I was wandering around the big city as my teacher tried to find some teachers or tutors to help me learn... we're focusing on water-bending first.

"LOOK OUT!"

I looked to my right just in time to see something crash into me and knock me over.

"Ow..." I was rubbing the back of my head with one hand.

"Are you okay?"

I looked up and saw a hand being held out to me. I took it and someone helped me up.

"I am so sorry for crashing into you-"

"No! I'm sorry for being in the wrong place at the wrong time."

He couldn't help but chuckle at the apology for some reason.

"I'm Max. What's your name?"

"I'm Claire... wait, Max as in Maxwell Zuki as in Maxwell Zuki from the Zuki Trio?!"

"That's me."

"I read about you!"

"That's nice... and it just gave me an idea! How about I make it up to you?"

"You really don't have to-"

"Best seat in the house and backstage pass for our next match."

He practically just put it into my hand before I could say no.

"See you there!" He then decided to leave.

"Y-yeah... see you!"

As soon as he was gone I practically exploded with excitement.

"BEST. DAY. EVER!!!"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yeah. I just did that.

Max is in the story.

What element do you think he has?

Be sure to comment it!

Bye!