Another repost have fun (I plan to at least post once every page).

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Siam - airbender

Mr./ Mrs. Nakamura - airbenders duh

~~Siam just stepped inside the white dragon~~

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Feeling a lot better since her arrival Siam walked into White Dragon with high spirits. Taking her shoes off and handing them to the service maid she now entered the threshold of the exotic inn. Siam's newly found joy turned into ecstasy as she made her way through colorful tapestries and paintings not to mention the wall to wall carpet that felt silky to the touch. Siam's little taste of paradise was then interrupted all too soon with a light tap on her shoulder. She turned around to find a vulture or someone that resembled a vulture with a stare that sent shivers down her spine. By looking at her clothes Siam inferred that she was the manager

"Y, yes? May I help you?"

Upturning her nose the manager replied with an indignant voice. "I think you are mistaken madam. It is I that can help you. But I must first ask: what do you think you are doing walking in here like this? "

"I, uh..."

It was then that Siam looked down at herself and realized just how dirty she was. Her clothes were torn and muddy from having trip over the fish cart earlier in the day and her hair was in disarray. All this combined with the fact that she was to wearing her travel clothes. Her face then turned several shades red in her embarrassment.

"Just as I thought," replied the manager with an upturned face. "Sightseeing are we? Well I'll have none of this in my inn and if you would be so kind please escort yourself back to the streets before your fleas decide to take up permanent residence!"

Siam didn't know what to say to this. She had never in her life been so humiliated and degraded in all her life. She thought she was about to blow up or just breakdown and Siam couldn't even decide then. And just as she thought she could take no more someone walked up behind her and started to speak.

"Excuse me, is this woman giving you trouble?" The man talking behind her talked with a kind familiar voice but before Siam could reply the manager spoke.

"I am sorry to have disturbed you but I found this dirty tramp in here sightseeing and ruining the carpet and you know we don't tolerate this kind of thing!"

The man came forward and stood in between the two of them. He started to lift his finger but instead of directing it toward Siam he did so toward the manager. "First off I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to my lovely daughter over here..."

He turned to Siam and looked gently at her. He then took Siam in his arms and hugged her tightly. Siam suddenly felt overwhelmed and started to cry softly. He looked at her passionately and bent down and whispered in her ear. "Everything will be okay now... watch this."

Siam's father then turned back to the manager and glared till his eyes burned even to look at. The gawping manager just stood there with the deer in the oil-lamp look on her face. "... And secondly she is not in any sort a dirty tramp and if you think I'm going to tolerate this kind of behavior then you are gravely mistaken."

He then winked at Siam. "Now unless you wish to find yourself behind bars by the end of tonight I suggest you apologies to my daughter, deliver some fine clothes and towels to our room, and round up some food for our supper. Exactly in that order and as soon as possible.

It was now the manager's turn to turn red. "I am so very sorry for the mix up Mr. Nakamura. I had no idea who you were. Please allow me to make amends and I shall do all that you have asked for."

Mr. Nakamura turned his back to the wheezing woman and gave Siam the thumbs up. "What do you think Siam? Should we give her a second chance?"

Still clinging to her father and never wishing to leave all Siam could do was nod.

"Well that settles it then. Siam let us head back to the room. Shall we? Oh and Mrs. Izanagi we'll be expecting those clothes and towels within the hour and the food within two. And I may not be as forgiving if either is late.

The two walked away and left the frenzied manager to figure out what to do with herself. No sooner did Siam and her father had walked into the room and closed the door did they burst out laughing.

"You should have seen her face," Mr. Nakamura laughed.

"I did see it and seriously father sometimes you can be very beastly."

The father turned to her and laughed. "I get it from your mother, but don't tell her that."

Then both of them heard a voice calling from across the room. "Could you say that again dear? I didn't quite hear you the first ti..."

A figure suddenly rushed into the room. "Dear what has happened to you? Are you all right? Who is the scoundrel that did this to you?"

"No mom I'm fine; I just had a little spill and nothing more." Siam thought nothing could persuade her mother to stop but to her relief there was a knock at the door. She was about to excuse herself to get it but Siam's father insisted instead and answered the door.

"This simply won't do. I won't allow it. You must change out of those rags immediately and wash up. Mr. Nakamura would you make yourself useful for once and get some towels and clean clothes for our daughter if you please."

"There already here," he replied.

"Well then be sensible and have them run Siam a bath."

"Dearest, it has all been prepared and is ready," he replied again.

"Well how ... sensible of you," Mrs. Nakamura replied with her brainstorming exhausted. "Siam you'd better hurry up before the water gets cold."

"Yes mother."

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