In a town that father once took me to, a scientist there has this textbook that includes the symbols for transportation of electricity from the human body to another source; could be the earth, or any other source. But the scientist had invented this uniform to help guard the human, who's acting as the medium so he won't get hurt. The theory works perfectly then, and father and I learned a bit of the schematic diagram of the theorem them.
"This is a thunder bending text, not water bending." I state, this time sure of what I am saying. Mr. Seth laughs at me.
"Stop." He flips me off with his hand. Assuming he was reading my head, he won't think I'm joking.
"Im serious." And his demeanor changes to the serious one too. "This is the transport of electricity in terms of water as the diagram
