And . . . he may be twelve, but he's not a kid anymore. Not really. None of them are. That's what war does to people, it ages them before their time.
Not to mention that he's a powerful bender in his own right, could take in the power of the comet like Ozai was, and has managed more in prior fights.
Like it or not, he's got a huge responsibility, and he can't just run off and go penguin sledding. I don't hate Aang, but I just can't help seeing the blood on his hands while he's saying he won't kill. I accept the blood, know it's there for a damn good reason, but it gets frustrating sometimes.
Also, regarding Katara feeling confused back in Ember Island Players -- she's fourteen. No one feels certain about love when they're fourteen. It's a floaty kind of crush or quiet friendship, but no dead certainty like Aang seemed to be expecting. Not to mention, no one feels certain about the love they had when they were fourteen, ten years down the road. . .
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And . . . he may be twelve, but he's not a kid anymore. Not really. None of them are. That's what war does to people, it ages them before their time.
Not to mention that he's a powerful bender in his own right, could take in the power of the comet like Ozai was, and has managed more in prior fights.
Like it or not, he's got a huge responsibility, and he can't just run off and go penguin sledding. I don't hate Aang, but I just can't help seeing the blood on his hands while he's saying he won't kill. I accept the blood, know it's there for a damn good reason, but it gets frustrating sometimes.
Also, regarding Katara feeling confused back in Ember Island Players -- she's fourteen. No one feels certain about love when they're fourteen. It's a floaty kind of crush or quiet friendship, but no dead certainty like Aang seemed to be expecting. Not to mention, no one feels certain about the love they had when they were fourteen, ten years down the road. . .