Arsyana's POV

"Arsyana!"

"Korra!"

I ran up to meet my sister Korra. "I've missed you so much! How's the tribe?"

"Great. We all miss you a lot! Including Nackara." Nackara (my pet polar dog, as well as Naga's sister) rubbed her head against Korra's shoulder. "Hello Arsyana."

"Hello Tenzin."

"Arsyana!"

"Hi Jinora. And you too Ikki and Meelo."

There was a gruff as Nackara and Naga greeted each other. "How are the Fire Ferrets?" I asked Korra.

"Great. I can't wait for you to meet them." Korra said happily. "Especially Mako." Ikki and Jinora chimed in. "Knock it off!" Korra said fiercely. I butted in.

"Who's Mako?"

"Nobody. Just one of my teammates."

"Uh-huh."

"He has a girlfriend anyway."

"Doesn't matter. What's her name?"

"Asami Sato."

"The daughter of Haroshi Sato?"

"That's her…"

"Well, it doesn't matter. You should still-"

"Her dad sponsors us. He paid for new uniforms and everything."

"Oh."

We headed down to the training hall to meet Korra's friends. "Who'd you bring by this time?" a cute boy in a red scarf asked Korra. "My sister, Arsyana. Arsyana, this is Mako and Bolin." Korra gestured to each one specifically. "Good to meet you. Korra's told me so much about you and I've heard you play on the radio too." I shook Mako's hand. I could tell why Korra liked him. Bolin was cute too. "Right back at ya, Arsyana." said Bolin. I smiled at him. "Korra tells me you live in the attic."

"Yeah."

"That's cool."

"You wanna see it?"

"Sure."

Mako and Bolin lead me and Korra up some stairs. "Wow." I said. It was really nice, their little apartment. I sat on a red couch in the corner. Bolin sat next to me. "Yep. Small but at least it's something." I playfully pushed him, but it appeared that I pushed him hard. "Are you kidding? This is so cool! It's bigger than the hut Korra and I used to live in." I tucked my long brown hair behind my back. It swung in its little blue ringlets. "So, how's training?"

"Good. But we have to train in the morning."

"But the morning is evil."

"That's what I said!"

"Well, that's kinda what Mom and Dad taught us."

"How did they teach you that?"

"Nobody ever got up in the mornings. Therefore, we were taught that the morning is evil."

"Okay then."

We went to the park a little later. We sat under a shady tree and talked. "Join Amon now!" a voice boomed. I sat up. "Just ignore him." Korra told me.

"Is he that one Equalist guy?"

"That's him."

"He's so annoying."

"Sure is."

I stood up and started walking toward him. "What are you doing?" Bolin asked. I shrugged my shoulders and continued walking. "Going to teach that guy a lesson."

I stood in front of the table he was at. He handed me a flyer. "Join the Equalist and help Amon defeat the benders of Republic City!"

"No." I said flatly. I kicked the table over. I pulled him up by his collar. "You clearly don't know how many people you're bothering, benders or not." I pushed him back. His face was flushed. I created some water and pushed him back with it. He fell down on his butt. I stood over him. "Quit. Bothering. Us." I said angrily and walked back over to the others, my hair ringlets swaying back and forth in anger and satisfaction. Bolin and Mako stood there, wide-eyed. Korra smirked. "That's my sister!" Korra shouted. I smiled back at her. "Gotcha!" I shouted as I clapped my hands in front of Mako and Bolin's faces. They blinked at me. "What?"

"You just-and he-huh?" Bolin stuttered.

"Is everyone in your family hotheaded? Or is it just you two?"

Korra and I laughed hard. I smoothed down my light blue dress. "Just us." Korra and I said in unison. I sat back down next to Bolin. Korra leaned against the tree and stared off into space. Mako was looking at Korra. I followed Korra's gaze. She was staring at Avatar Aang Memorial. "So, Mako, I heard you were going out with Asami Sato?" I asked him. Korra shot me a glance. Her gaze broke when I said Asami's name. "Um, yeah." Mako said shyly. I had guessed he didn't like talking about Asami in front of Korra. Therefore I provoked him to talk more about her. "Isn't her father Haroshi Sato, creator of the Satomobile?"

"Yep."

"What is she like?"

"She's really nice," Mako pulled his scarf over his mouth, "smart, pre-"he was interrupted by Korra setting a branch on fire out of anger. "Excuse me for a minute." Korra said. She walked away, leaving the branch to burn. "I got it." I said. I put the branch out with my water bending. The branch was charred, but not too badly. We moved to the other side of the tree in case the branch fell off. When I sat down, my hand touched Bolin's. We drew back. I smiled. "Sorry." we said in unison. We laughed about it. Mako stood there, his face was neutral, but his eyes said he felt bad about something. I assumed for Korra. Bolin cleared his throat. "Who's hungry?" he asked after we sat there in silence for a couple minutes. "I am! Starving in fact." I said. I tapped Mako on the shoulder. He jumped. "What?" he asked. He was in deep thought. I didn't know what about, but he was. "Wanna get some food?" I asked. He nodded his head. Korra returned to the tree."Lunch?" I asked her. "Yeah." Korra said. We went out to lunch at some restaurant. We all ordered some traditional water tribe food. Everyone talked except for Mako. "What's up with you, Mr. Grumpy-Scarf?" I asked him. He was clearly upset about his new nickname. "Nothing." Mako said flatly. "Just leave him alone, Arsyana. He's in a bad mood." Bolin whispered to me. I nodded my head. We ate and ate and ate until we thought we might not be able to move. "Well, I'm stuffed."

"Ditto."

"Me too."

"Myself also."

Mako and Bolin went back home while Korra and I went back to boring old Air Temple Island.