Yura Bei Fong
Yura had fallen asleep. The dream was well, quite odd. She stood there in the middle of the Spirit Oasis. Two fish swam around her ankles in a circular motion. One black, La, and one white, Tui. Her eyes widened to see many firebenders charging towards her. The two fish were the Moon and Ocean Spirits. It seemed as if Yura couldn't be seen by the people around her. She had read about them, Katara, Iroh, Sokka, and Princess Yue. Yue was actually healing Tui, who had been wounded by Zhao, the head Fire Nation General at the time. No, Yue was giving her life away to save Tui. Or the world would be out of balance. It was sad to see Yue's life end, Yura knew Sokka was grieving for his love for her. Was this a flashback of some sort? What was this telling her? "Yura..." The fish began to whisper. "Yura...Yura, we need you..." Yura's eyes widened as she took a step back. The flames licked the buildings of the Northern Water Tribe. An attack? "Yura...Yura. Yura! YURA!" She shook and wiped her eyes. Mr. Tenza stood there, a cold look on his face.
"Falling asleep on duty? You should be fired!" He spit to the side and wiped his chin. "Get your act together!" He turned towards the kitchen to fry another Tachmen. "Table 7! And don't you forget!" Tenza gave an evil smirk. Yura whipped her head around to return another cold look. How could she be fired? She was the only waitress there. The only one because of the lack of customers. Yura's eyes gazed across the dirty room. Broken lights, thugs, beggers, and thieves. Another pretty picture. Too bad she had grown used to it. This was the only low class that came in, or so she thought. The man at Table 7, sat wiping away the rain that had fallen on him. Pale skin, blue eyes, and waterbender features. He must be from the Water Tribe. The Northern? Yura thought this could be another sign. Did she need a teacher already? She strided over to Table 7. This was one of the few nicer men that came along. Why would he eat here among the common dirt?
"Hi. I'm Yura, I'll be your waitress for today." Yura bit her lip. She slid an extra napkin across the table. "Can I start you off with a drink? Do you like the rain?" It was an abrupt question. What the heck? Why am I asking him this? I don't need a teacher. I don't even know him. Am I being nice? Yes. No, I'm being rude! Oh great, I should probably walk away. I'll be fired. No you won't. You need to save the world. I do? No. Yes. No. Yes. No! Yes! No! YES! YURA."