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Twister!
Who: You!
What: WHOOSH
When: The 18th, at 5:23 PM.
Where: Through the village (seen on this map)
Summary: A tornado blows through Luceti! It's loud, windy, and dangerous. React?
Rating: B for Blustery
It had been an unusually warm day for October. Dark clouds loomed in the day and had been accompanied by strong winds. A strange green aura tinted the clouds in the west before it finally happened. It was loud. Deafeningly loud for those near it, like a freight train hurling itself through the sky. Dust and debris whipped up inside it and anything not securely fastened was pulled towards it, sometimes right off the ground. A tornado had formed in Luceti and it was moving fast. Faster than a person could run or follow.
The smart people would be staying inside. The not so smart? Hopefully they could handle it.
((I'd suggest checking this comment out to get an idea for how tornadoes work! A plotting thread exists here as well.)
What: WHOOSH
When: The 18th, at 5:23 PM.
Where: Through the village (seen on this map)
Summary: A tornado blows through Luceti! It's loud, windy, and dangerous. React?
Rating: B for Blustery
It had been an unusually warm day for October. Dark clouds loomed in the day and had been accompanied by strong winds. A strange green aura tinted the clouds in the west before it finally happened. It was loud. Deafeningly loud for those near it, like a freight train hurling itself through the sky. Dust and debris whipped up inside it and anything not securely fastened was pulled towards it, sometimes right off the ground. A tornado had formed in Luceti and it was moving fast. Faster than a person could run or follow.
The smart people would be staying inside. The not so smart? Hopefully they could handle it.
((I'd suggest checking this comment out to get an idea for how tornadoes work! A plotting thread exists here as well.)
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...you know, I think this might call for hot chocolate instead of tea. What do you think, Ikki?
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[ Although, really, the chances of Ikki disagreeing with anything that allowed her chocolate in any form were slim to none. She might be a little worried, too, but for now she's inside the house where it's safe, and so is most of the family, with a notable exception or two. ]
And snacks? I fed Petunia and Soren already, though.
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[ If. The tornado doesn't throw off that schedule, anyway. ]
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Dried apples, too??
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[It's on the HIGH cupboard, but Katara knows that's no problem for Ikki.]
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Are there storms like this a lot here?
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[Katara stops preparing their snack for a moment and glances back softly at Ikki. She doesn't know if it's the same thing with airbenders, but...]
Come over to the window with me for a second.
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Put your hand on the glass.
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Like this?
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[Katara says in the affirmative, smiling.]
Now close your eyes.
[As the wind and rain press up against the window, Katara does the same.]
What do you feel?
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The glass is rattling a lot? [ Ikki speaks with her eyes still shut, curious. ]
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[She doesn't know if it works this way for airbenders. She's never talked with Aang about it. It might not be part of their philosophy, to catch and hold on to the experience of their element.
But... Ikki is a part of her too. And Katara found that she wanted her to at least see if she could experience this.]
Now push out your senses past the window, to the storm. Don't try to bend it, but listen. See if you can sense what you're not bending, but what you could bend.
[Like that first time she tried bending water she couldn't see.]
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Katara's voice is calm, and Ikki listens to it, trying to do what is asked of her. Don't try to bend it, but listen. Wind is hard to hear except where it brushes against something. Your ears, the glass, the trees outside. It's so loud right now, though.
Ikki presses her other hand to the glass, lips parting in concentration. She knows the wind is there, so - not just listening, but reaching out and trying to feel the wind on her fingertips instead of the glass. There's a storm just outside the window, and there's wind slamming into the glass and crashing through the trees. ]
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[She paused and decided to offer some clarification via example. Her voice was low and soothing, almost contemplative.]
I can feel the raindrops. They tingle along my senses like... the first brush of cold when you step outside. I can feel them each, separately, and when they land. I can feel them in a rush, caught up by the wind. I don't need to see it to know that water is out there, that it's moving, filling up the sky and watering the earth. I can feel how fast it's going. I can feel it caught up and strong, together with the wind. It's not angry, but it's powerful.
What do you feel?
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When she starts to talk, it's in the same low, quiet tone Katara used, dreamy compared to Ikki's usual fast-talking ways. ]
It's everywhere. [ There's always air all around her, but there isn't always wind, and not like this. ] It's free - in the grass and the trees and on our house and it just wants to be everywhere except it doesn't want anything I guess because it's not alive except it is but it isn't! [ and now she's talking like herself again, fast and whipping like a breeze herself, a grin on her face, even though her eyes are still shut. She's never done this before, and Ikki's excited and nervous and elated to her bones. ]
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Good - that's very good. Even though you're not bending it, you can feel it because air is a special part of you, just like water is a special part of me. And because you can feel it, because it's a part of you, you're a part of the storm.
[She opened her eyes and smiled at Ikki.]
Because you're a part of it, it's familiar - somewhere deep inside you, you carry the storm. It's powerful, it's wild, and it's free. And it's strong. It's something to be respected. But it's a part of you. And that's something to remember, if it makes you scared - you're a part of it too.
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Thinking of the storm as part of her rather than this huge, scary thing - that made it easier.
When she opens her eyes, Ikki smiles back at her grandmother, warm and relaxed, for the first time that day. ]
It's a part of us!
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That's right - water and air. Definitely a strong combination.
[Strong, but when it's a part of you - there's comfort in that.]
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Ikki took her hands off the glass, absently wiping at it with the edge of her sleeve. ]
Did you learn to listen like that at home?
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It started the first time I had to bend something I couldn't see.
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