Korra snuck a grin at Bolin, who gave her a thumbs up. They were at this fancy party for all pro-benders and their higher-paying fans (some sort of fund raising shinding, which had made Mako really happy) when Korra had seen the beautiful non-bender.
It's not like Korra hated Asami. Hate was too strong a word to be used lightly. It was more of an intense dislike. Asami was everything Korra was not: refined, in control of her emotions, and just as sassy. And it didn't help that the rich girl kept making those eyes at Mako. And Bolin…he was always up for a little, harmless prank.
Korra snuck up behind Asami and - snip! - cut off a lock of Asami's lustrous, black hair. The sound of the scissors was unmistakable, and Asami whipped her head around at the sound, fury evident in her dark eyes. "What did you do?" She hissed, her anger barely controlled.
Korra gave her a lopsided grin, hiding the hair and scissors behind her back. "Uh…looking for the bathroom?"
Asami scowled and, before Korra could react, spun the Avatar around. The evidence of her mischief making was clear. "You - you - cretin!" Asami nearly shouted. "Oh Agni, what have you done?" Asami's hair was done up professionally, so Korra guessed it was why the normally cool-headed gal was overreacting. The whole reason why she and Bolin had chosen her as their victim was because they figured she didn't care about her looks that much- but toughness didn't equate to apathy.
Asami then did the last thing Korra expected: she turned around and dragged that obnoxious bender from the Wolfbats over. "Look what she did!" Asami gestured at the hair plainly shown in Korra's hands. "Look!" Unexpected, because Asami could have kicked her butt much more easily than that feathered, pompous idiot.
Tahno rolled his eyes, and pushed his ridiculous hair back, only to have to spring forward again. "Avatar," he drawled out. "What, are you so jealous of my Asami that you had to resort to petty tricks?"
Korra gaped at the peacock. "Your Asami? Since when were you to going out?" She said, invading his space.
He chuckled and stepped towards her so that they were chest-to-chest. "Oh, is that the green of envy I see burning in your eyes, Avatar? Would you rather it if it were you in her place?" He said, stroking her face.
Korra shoved his puffed out chest so hard that he was forced to take a step back. "In your dreams, pretty boy." She began to march away when his voice pulled her back.
"Give her the hair."
Korra spun around and gave him a mocking smile. "What, jealous I got your girlfriend's hair? Well, deal with it." She saw Asami wrap an arm around Tahno's waist before she turned back around and gave Bolin a high-five.