Princess Azula (
makeadragonwannaretire) wrote in
vault662020-06-18 06:48 pm
Entry tags:
1st Team Meeting
WHO: Azula and any vault dwellers who show up.
WHERE: The Rec Room
WHEN: Three hours after her annoucement.
WHAT: Azula's "War Council" to disseminate information and introductions...also snacks.
WARNINGS: Possible discussions of violence and/or dark backstories.
Azula had attended a number of war meetings growing up as well as social affairs for meeting with important members of the public or military. This was different for a number of reasons, the largest being that this was a place no one seemed to have any respect for her title.
But she could handle that. It had taken her half a month to come to terms with it but here the title "Princess" was only as important as she made it.
Unfortunately that meant having to play "Nice" having to bite her tongue and not get frustrated when she wasn't catered to. That would have been harder for her two years ago, and impossible a year ago.
But here we were, with her waiting patiently near the entrance to the Rec Room to greet people as they came in. Oh how far she'd fallen.
"Come in, help yourself to some snacks. We'll get started soon."
WHERE: The Rec Room
WHEN: Three hours after her annoucement.
WHAT: Azula's "War Council" to disseminate information and introductions...also snacks.
WARNINGS: Possible discussions of violence and/or dark backstories.
Azula had attended a number of war meetings growing up as well as social affairs for meeting with important members of the public or military. This was different for a number of reasons, the largest being that this was a place no one seemed to have any respect for her title.
But she could handle that. It had taken her half a month to come to terms with it but here the title "Princess" was only as important as she made it.
Unfortunately that meant having to play "Nice" having to bite her tongue and not get frustrated when she wasn't catered to. That would have been harder for her two years ago, and impossible a year ago.
But here we were, with her waiting patiently near the entrance to the Rec Room to greet people as they came in. Oh how far she'd fallen.
"Come in, help yourself to some snacks. We'll get started soon."

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"I'll be relying on you and your brilliance as well, but I haven't forgotten our arrangement from before. And if you like I'll even try to help you improve your combat skills."
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"That would be great! I still need more martial training." Even though her dad was amazingly good at it, she never quite picked up on it. "And if you'd like to learn about tech, just let me know. I don't mind teaching you whenever you'd like."
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All Azula knows is that energy comes out of the wall and goes into the cord to make the appliances work.
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"I'm fine being patient, but I ask the same of you. Martial prowess is not my strong suit."
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And thankfully...Jiro seemed pretty keen on making everyone dislike him.
"I'll do my best not to leave any scars. Though you might have some bruises, Fire Nation training is very aggressive."
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Or as close to it as humanly possible. She wasn't so arrogan to think of 100% perfection, but she'd get to the level she could get to.