Sorry but no there isn't going to be two avatars, there never was in any other series :C But yes you can make a replica of Aang, just no Avatarness ;-;)
(YUSH. Let the Roleplay begin!!!)
J U N E
The sunlight shone through half open window, lighting the room up completely. Luckily for June she was an early bloomer, always up early. She was all dressed and ready for work like every day. She never had a day off, she was always going full steam ahead. Going up on her toes, she stretched her arms out straight, cracking a few times as she did so. Her frame wasnt delacite like a feather, but more like a stone. Rough and sturdy.
C H A Z
A loud booming on the door awoke Chaz from his wonderful slumber. Just ignore it... Probably just a random. He growled In his head, rolling across te silky sheets and shashing a lone pillow across his head, blocking the sound. "I need my rent!" A harsh growl emerged from the door, causing the grumpy avatar to groan in frustration. Even though he was the avatar he was dirt poor. Truth was, he couldn't pay the rent. Sighing, the shirtless male exited his messy palace and opened the door. The man had a harsh scowl on his face and his hand shot into Chaz's personal bubble.
The sunlight shone through half open window, lighting the room up completely. Luckily for June she was an early bloomer, always up early. She was all dressed and ready for work like every day. She never had a day off, she was always going full steam ahead. Going up on her toes, she stretched her arms out straight, cracking a few times as she did so. Her frame wasnt delacite like a feather, but more like a stone. Rough and sturdy.
C H A Z
A loud booming on the door awoke Chaz from his wonderful slumber. Just ignore it... Probably just a random. He growled In his head, rolling across te silky sheets and shashing a lone pillow across his head, blocking the sound. "I need my rent!" A harsh growl emerged from the door, causing the grumpy avatar to groan in frustration. Even though he was the avatar he was dirt poor. Truth was, he couldn't pay the rent. Sighing, the shirtless male exited his messy palace and opened the door. The man had a harsh scowl on his face and his hand shot into Chaz's personal bubble.







































