Hello, lovelies. This is my first ever fanfiction and after reading some Amorra fanfics (And, goodness, there isn't enough) I just had to throw in some stories. Even though for months I have told myself "no" I just can't keep these ideas trapped in my head any longer. *inhales dramatically * and here we go folks.

Korra works for Future Indistries as Asami Sato's assistant in Republic city. After meeting and getting close to Director Mako, who eventually breaks her heart, Korra is lost, until a handsome older gentleman brings out a side of Korra she thought she lost years ago. *Modern A/U*

I do not own Legend of Korra.

Slipping on her blue robe as she strode out the shower, Korra roughly rubbed her hair dry with a towel. Walking through the hallway into her bedroom, the clock on her night stand letting her know she only had 20 minutes before she had to be seated in her car and leaving the parking lot of her apartment for work. "Shit." She hissed. Eyeing the clock as though it was at fault for her having to rush out the door.

Granted, Korra was never a morning person to begin with.

She tossed the towel she was drying her hair with on her bedroom floor and ran back into her bathroom. She flipped the ventilation on in hopes it would get rid of the steam from her earlier shower. When the steam wouldn't subside fast enough, she used her wrist to try to rub the fog off her bathroom mirror. Giving up, she tried to apply makeup, the fogged up mirror making it a hassle. She mumbled curses under her breath when the eyeliner wouldn't smooth on a perfect wing. Not that she was good with makeup. Heaven's no! But it was worth a shot to make a good impression with her first job after graduating college. Although she never strived to become a office assistant, it was better than nothing considering her real dream job was forever lost to her.

Don't, Korra, she sighed, don' take yourself back there.

Giving up on any attempt on to properly applying her makeup, she wiped it off her face with a wet cloth and opted to just using mascara and color in her brows.

Close enough, she shrugs. Contorting her face sarcastically in the mirror and throwing her hair in a ponytail before slipping into a navy blue pencil dress and white button down collared blouse with tiny blue anchors all over. She slid her feet into her blue suede pumps and quickly stood up to make her way out her bedroom door. She winced when she felt the edge of the shoe scrape against her ankle and hurriedly made the decision to switch to flats.

Korra stuffed a bagel in her mouth and hurriedly poured dog food in Naga's, her large white and beautifully loyal and ferocious dog, bowl before writing a quick note to her dog's walker.

Swallowing the last bite of her bagel, Naga followed Korra to the front door. "Be back later, girl." Korra whispered excitedly, while bending down and scratching behind both of Naga's ears.

Naga whines in protest as Korra stood up to grab her keys and purse off her coffee table.

Korra turned around to look around her apartment as she opened the door. Moving to Republic City was a vast and frightening change for her. But goodness knows that's definitely what she needed. Change.

Korra sighed, turning off the living room light and gently closing the door behind.

Change.

Korra walked down the hall towards the elevator, her heart ready to move on from her past.. But her past would not hold a candle to the obstacles that truly lied ahead. Change was definitely coming,

Revised 10/02/2017

Thank you for reading. Please review.