Snippet #1502694

Eri looked over the horizon. Lately no one would talk to her, it had been on her birthday. The monk of the Air Temple had come to her home and pulled her out infront of the entire Western Air Temple.

"Why.....why must it be this way?". She countinued to look over the horizon. She felt something hit her foot, she turn to see it was a little bouncy ball.

"Hey can you pass that back to us." She looked at them to see that is was a group of young boys she used to train with.

"Ummm can I play with you guys?"

"Sorry, we're playing ball 5 on 5."

"But..but you guys only have 4 players....oh never mind." She tossed the ball back to the boys and ran up the stairs. She could no longer fit in anywhere. The boys who rejected her used to be the ones she would actually pick fights with and win but now they wouldn't even play ball with her. She went to the only place she felt like she belonged. She looked up to see the bisons flying around. She gave a whistle and one seperated from the rest and landed beside her.

"Hi Enma, you and yuki are my only friends now." She turned around to see the Monk Gitsuo standing there. He was smiling at her. Growing up her mother had died giving birth and she was never told who her father was. Monk Gitsuo had been incharge of training her. He was even the one who planned a birthday for her.

"Monk.....Monk Gitsuo," She felt the tears streaming down her face. All she ever wanted was people to be nice to her.