<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/eb/13/a0/eb13a094331c93cd0434d0a85506cefe.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Name:</strong> Rikkar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ima Ri. <br/><strong>Content:</strong> </div><br/>Rikkar didn’t agree with Ima on the police involvement. Most of the gangs had insiders with the cops. One wrong word about making a report could land them on the gang’s hit list. Bullying students outside the school was one thing, but attacking the school itself and the teachers? Rikkar and Ima were masters of their bending, but they could not fight off armies forever. He loved the school. It gave him an outlet for his energies and kept his darker urges more in lock. It reformed him and he needed it as much as the students did. Without it, Rikkar might revert to his old ways, seeking trouble rather than waiting for it to come to him.<br/><br/>But for now, his sister was the larger concern. And he wanted to get it over with so he could get on with his dinner with Rose.<br/><br/><strong>“Easily a dozen places.”</strong>Rikkar replied to Ima.<strong>“I doubt she’s in danger though. She probably just got caught up in whatever excitement she’s engaged in and forgot the time. Come on, we’ll go knock her head and remind her.”</strong>He stated, his tone mingled with both irritation and an older brother’s affection.<strong>“Either she…took her harp to play for the spirits in downtown or she’s wandering around the Pro-Bending Stadium with the other fan girls. You don’t know how much those girls irritate me.”</strong>Rikkar sneered, shaking his head.<strong>“Come on, we’ll check the usual spirit wilds nearby. If you hear a harp, shout it out.”</strong><br/><br/>Before they took off in direction of Republic City downtown, Rikkar stopped at a nearby pond next to the school. There were several critters in the water, but a whistle from Rikkar brought a particular one right to the edge of the lake. Zamah, his pet turtle-duck. Not really his, as it was shared with his sister, but Kati was usually too carefree to properly look after the creature (his opinion, not hers). Rikkar bent down to pick up the creature, patting its head before turning to Ima.<strong>“Wanna hold him?”</strong>He offered, before taking off towards downtown.<br/>