Teaching the Avatar to sand bend.

(ears, lol.) Miku tunneled under ground, and the sand began to droop, but hardened into rock. More sand began to crawl, and it gripped her leg painfully. Miku tunneled up to safety and smiled. The fireball was blocked by sand, but the flames seeped through the holes and she was minorly burned. "You are very good, Avatar." Miku settled her hand, and the sand just fell loosely off."You are ready to face almost anyone."

Trira bend her head a little bit. "Thank you. But I need to learn much more, and I know that. But you are also very good.", she said to her teacher. "May you tell me now your name?", she suddenly asked.

"Miku. Yours is Triria, correct?" She was a little confused why her name was important at the moment.(Short post because I have to.. go.)

"Yes, that is right. I am glad to know now from whom I am learning, Miku.", she said friendly. She had hated it not to know who was her teacher. She liked it to know who everybody was, because it still was a little bit strange for her that someone she had never seen before had just thought her sand bending.

Miku smiled. "Ah, well, you have officially learned the art of sand bending. It will help you in small amounts, seeing that you already are an amazing bender." She bowed respectfully, and untied her hair. She blushed and made it into a large ponytail.

Trira laughed a little bit. "You seem to underestimate sandbending a little bit, even if you are the one who taught it to me. It will help me much more then in small amounts.", she said to Miku. She ment it like she had said it.

Miku was silent for a moment. "Maybe I have." she put her arm forward and rotated her hand. The sand around the temple was swept from the ground and into the large pot.

Trira watched Miku. "Are you going to stay longer at the air temple?", she asked. It interested her. Slowly she looked around and watched the peace of this place. She had liked it to live there, but now she lived nowhere.