Literature
The One Who Stole My Heart Ch. 5
Jinora stood still in the center of the room, looking down every so often at the new carpet with air nomad insignias stitched in. Then, she moved her head a bit to get the hair out of her face. “Hey! Stop moving!” her little brother barked at her from behind the easel. She rolled her eyes and held still. For the past thirty minutes, she had been standing in the same place, posing for a portrait drawn by Meelo. It was the last thing that she wanted to do. She did have somewhere to go after all.
After meeting up with Skoochy the other day, the two had agreed on a mutual friendship and that they would hang out sometime. Since then,