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[muttering, girls chattering][br]

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"What's this?"

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Girl: "Through all the long night,[br]Winter moon glows with bright love,

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Sleet her silver tears."

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[Sokka sighs][br][Music]

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Sokka (dreamily): "Poetry."

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[crash, girls cry out in shock]

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Sokka: "I am so sorry. [grunts][br]Something struck me in the rear.

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[thump] I just wound up here."

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[girls giggle and clap]

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Teacher: "Five, seven, then five[br]syllables mark a haiku.

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Remarkable oaf."[br][Music]

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Sokka: "They call me Sokka.[br]That is, in the water tribe.

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I am not an oaf."

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[girls giggle]

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Teacher: "Chittering monkey.[br]In the Spring he climbs treetops,

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and thinks himself tall."

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Girls: "Oooh."

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Sokka: "You think you're so smart [br]with your fancy little words.

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This is not so hard."

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Girls: "Ooooh!!"

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Teacher: "Whole seasons are spent[br]mastering the form, the style.

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None calls it easy."

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Sokka: "I calls it easy.[br]Like I paddle my canoe,

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I'll paddle yours too!"[br]

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[girls giggle and clap]

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Teacher: "There's nuts and there's fruits.[br]In Fall, the clinging plum drops

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always to be squashed."[br][squelch noise]

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Saka: "Squish squash, sling that slang.[br]I'm always right back at ya.

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Like my boomerang."[br][girls laugh loudly]

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[Music]

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Sokka: "That's right, I'm Sokka.[br]It's pronounced with an 'okka.'

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Young ladies, I rock ya."

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[silence, crickets chirp]

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Man: "Ah, that's one too many[br]syllables there, bub."

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[dramatic music, Sokka yells]

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Sokka (sadly): "Poetry."