Slurp!

Ten years since I saved Azula from that fire. The realization hits me as I return to our apartment. She is still out, probably training at Gunhead's dojo with Kamaitsu, like everyday after school. 

I flip through the mail, mostly bills addressed to Azula since she has the legal money, then I see one that is not a bill, still addressed to the little brat, but it has a return address for a high school.

UA High School. Azula did mention that she took the entrance exam. I send her a text, telling her to hurry her ass over here without telling her why because I am mean.

Once I did that, I take off my over coat and plop down on the couch.

Few minutes later

"Brother!" Azula calls "I'm home!"

"Hey Azula," I reply waking toward the entryway "there's something here for you." 

She asks me what it is as she removes her hood. I say nothing as I hand her the envelope. 

Immediately she yanks off her shoes and takes the letter before running to her room "Let me know if it's good news kid." I call after her before going back to the couch.

After a few minutes I hear a scream: "I GOT INTO FUCKING CLASS 1-A AT UA!!!" I already knew she would. Definitely feeling like a proud dad at the moment.

I stand up just as she leaves her room, greeting me with a big grin then a hug "Thank you for helping me Toya." she says as I hug back "That's what brothers are for." I laugh before offering to take her out my treat as I place a kiss on her part, "Cold Soba?" she ask.

"I swear, you are addicted to that stuff." I mutter before preceding to mess up her part.