Disclaimer: The characters, locations, ideas are based off the Legend of Korra t.v show owned by Bryan Konietzko and Michael Dante Dimartino as well as nickelodeon. Plot based off my own imagination.I do not own it this is just for fun not profit or credit.

Ch. 1

No P.O.V

Club Republic was packed tonight, loud music was thumping and people could be seen grinding up on each other on the dance floor. There seated at the way end of the bar was a beautiful pale faced woman with red lipstick, raven hair loose to one side, had on a fiery red top with dark jeans, and a pair of really nice black high heels.

Many times both men and woman approached her throughout the night but one by one she had either ignored them or turned them down. She was waiting for someone. Just then that someone walked up to the bar an ordered a coke.

There she was the mysterious tanned woman the raven haired girl hoped to see. A few weeks back the paler woman had taken notice of the caramel beauty. She had azure eyes and brown hair she had tied into a wolf tail with her bangs parted in two out in front each with some sort of blue band on them.

Asami Sato CEO of Future industries had been out earlier after a rather difficult day at work. She decided to check out a night club just to let loose she had never been to a place like it before but she wanted to shake things up a bit.

Asami was instantly smitten by the woman and wanted to introduce herself but as quickly as the woman appeared she vanished. Ms. Sato from then on made a decision to continue to visit the club until she had a chance to introduce herself to this mystery girl.

A few weeks passed.

Asami

There she was the mystery girl I have been waiting for I got up from my spot on the far end of the bar to speak to this bomb shell when an annoying man, if you can call him that, walked up to me and blocked my path.

"Hello beautiful", he spoke. "My name is Wu but you can call me prince Wu since I'm gonna sweep you off your feet princess", he grinned.

The man was shorter than me and had really bad breath. He had light brown hair with a small wave and had a terrible green ensemble. "Excuse me", I said curtly and with slight disgust. I moved past him to see that my tan beauty was gone.

I sighed, "Maybe I can still find her"? I began searching the club but as usual she was nowhere to be found. Every time I would see her she would order a coke and vanish before I could even reach her.

I began to pout. "I guess it's not meant to be", I groaned internally. I headed out of the club and went home because it was pretty late and I was tired.

A few days passed and it was Monday morning and I knew I was going to miss working in an office in Future Industries but like I told dad I was ready for a change.

~Flashback~

A few days ago in Asami Sato's upscale penthouse in the upper North side of Republic City. Seated on a very posh leather couch Hiroshi Sato and his young daughter Asami discussed her future.

"Asami are you sure you want to do this?" Hiroshi asked

"Yes, dad, I am sick and tired of working at all hours of the night, being under constant pressure, and struggling to meet deadlines. Look, I am not saying I am never going back to Future Industries I am just saying I need a break. I am not sure for how long, but I want this dad." Asami said.

"Okay Asami, if this is what you want I will back you up a hundred percent." Hiroshi smiled.

"Thanks, dad." Asami grinned.

The Present

I was super nervous today after all it was going to be my first day as a Republic City High School Counselor.

I get up, get dressed, and head out the door. I make it to the campus and park my car in the visitor's parking space.

I am very excited and nervous about my first day as a school counselor I had mainly just gotten the degree for fun something I had an interest in but never intended to use it.

It hit me a few days back while a business associate was attempting to present an awful presentation that maybe I should use that degree, even if for just a year or so. The idea of actually helping students and getting students through their academic and personal problems seems like a very amazing way to spend the day.

My mother died in a house fire when I was six. My dad and I never fully recovered. We worked hard to get through the tough times and came out closer then ever.

Growing up in Republic City with a famous dad known for starting a new line of vehicles named the Sato-mobiles I was treated differently.

People would try to befriend me for my money or hate me because of it. I studied really hard in school all thought my earlier years and was bullied relentlessly.

I was picked on because people assumed I was a rich prissy girl who just cared about money. Sometimes I would get called know it all and talked down on when other students would notice I did better on my exams then them.

I had tried being nice and offering tutoring services to my fellow peers, but all it seemed to do was push them further away. I had no sense of style, I wore huge glasses, and had terrible acne growing up. I was called a nasty nickname for years till I told my dad what was going on.

"Look, there goes Asami Salami everyone." Juni would laugh.

"Haha, good one Juni. Why don't you get some acne medicine Asami Salami or how about you just take a bath and wash your face once in a while." Mya cackled.

"Asami Salami, Asami Salami, Asami Salami." The whole class began to chant.

My father pulled me out of school and began homeschooling me the next day after I was asked to then humiliated at the 9th grade dance as a cruel prank by the most popular sophomore in Republic City High Iroh II.

It actually turned out better that way. I no longer had students judging me and I was able to move faster through school because of it.

I walked through the school's main hallway and saw the same old blue lockers. The same blank tiles, and the same types of students. The nerds, the jocks, and all the rest of them.

I walked into the main office and asked to speak to Principal Tenzin. He and my father go way back to their college days.

They were in the same fraternity also nicknamed the Air Nation, not sure where that came from, but my father thinks highly of him.

"Hello Principal Tenzin." I smiled

"Good morning Miss Sato." He grinned

"Let me give you a quick tour of our campus, go into further details of your duties, hand you a faculty parking permit, and get you settled in your new office. If that's all right with you of course?" Tenzin questioned.

I looked into his light yellow eyes and spoke, "Of course Sir."

It felt good to have a boss. It was nice to follow someone for a change then to lead.

"Let's take a walk shall we?" Tenzin spoke.

….

"This is the cafeteria and to your left is the door that leads to the Special Ed department. If you stick close to me and follow down this hallway over here this is our freshman wing….and finally over her is the senior wing where you will be counselling our new seniors." Tenzin said.

"Your office is right this way."

The office was rather quaint and needed to be swept, mopped, and maybe even blow torched. I didn't care though, yeah it was a dump, but it was something, an opportunity for a fresh start. I couldn't turn that down.

I decided to crack open a window and began cleaning up the office.

Tenzin explained since the last counselor already set up the incoming senior's class schedule I need not worry. All I was in charge of was changing classes for students that were needed, assisting with academic advice and career options, and just plain listening to students' problems.

After I put up a few framed family pictures ranging from current pictures of me and my father to pictures taken long ago with my mother. I began to settle in.

"This is going great." I thought to myself.

"Nothing can go wrong." I think as I began logging into the computer system.

I hear a knock on my door and yell, "Come in."

I begin typing my information down and hear a soft yet husky voice say, "I'm Korra, I'm here to change my class schedule."

I look up and my mouth drops open and then I realized. "It's her, the girl from Club Republic. The girl I have had a crush on and have dying to speak to for weeks. The girl who unfortunately is a High School student where I work."

"WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?" I yell internally.

AN: Thanks for reading my Korrasami story. I will update when I can as I am working on an other fanfiction. Check out my other story A Good woman is hard to Find .