Just fluff, and a quick write. Not really that good but I had fun.
For Sokkal day, but I can’t post because it is Shabbat.
Zuko peeked into the training room. Azula and Sokka were heads down feet up, arms locked behind their heads. Sokka began to totter, righted himself, lost control again and then BANG! down on his derriere. Sokka began to protest his loss. “You’re lighter!” he complained.