Howrra...The Real StoryHe sighed, another long day of patrol. Up and down the sides of the fortress. He understood the idea that they needed to keep her safe and all that, but did they really have to keep her locked up like a prisoner? And more importantly, why did he have to be the freaking guard?More Like This
He happened to glance out and saw her, the young Avatar.
"Just taking Naga out for a stroll," she said.
He raised his eyebrow.
She rolled her eyes. "Don't worry, we're not going far," she whined.
Yeah, that's what Aang said, and then we didn't see him for another hundred years. he thought.
The Avatar and her dog bounded across the snow out of sight.
When he heard the Avatar was gone, he nearly jumped for joy. No more freezing his private parts when he accidentally rolled out of his hammock during the night. Then he got his orders that he was being reassigned in Republic City. Even better, the Pro-bending capital of the world, he was bound to catch some great matches. And then he heard of the Avatar's
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Timo was quite the average fifteen year old boy.
He only had one problem: He was cursed.
At the age of eight, he had been playing at the beach and accidentally thrown sand at an old gypsy, who happened to have had a bad day.
Angry with the little boy, she had thrown a strange powder at him, which had made him sneeze. For the rest of the day he had felt a little weak, but after that everything had been alright again.
That was until his thirteenth birthday.
The night after it, Timo had had a strange dream, telling him about his curse: Whenever he got aroused, he would transform into the dream girl of whomever touched him next.
Lucky for him the changes were quite slow, depending on how long he was touched by someone. But it basically ruined his social life, since hed never know, when he would see a hot girl, which might trigger the curse.
Until now Timo had been able to keep his secret, since the transformation would reverse after fifteen minutes. At least if he wanted to, w