Hey guys! First korrasami fic. Criticism is suggested. Don't know if I'll continue it. Tell me what you think!

Her stomach. It kept growling; an evil reminder that she has to eat. Korra sat up on the bench press and sighed, looking down at her torso and frowned. Though today was not just any day. Today was Tuesday, which means Taco Bell. She hopped up and ran over to Bolin.

"Bolin! It's lunch time. You coming?" He set down the dumb bells he was using and tapped his chin.

"I'm not in the mood for tacos today." He said softly. Korra scoffed. He always wanted to eat. Even after they ate. She leaned on the exercise equipment and pouted.

"What? When are you not in the mood?"

"I would love too! Honest! But Opal was supposed to come by..." Korra laughed at her friend and waved him off.

"Whipped." She teased. "If you see Kai, tell him I'll be late." Bolin gave her a salute.

"Yes sir! Er, ma'am. Um-"

"I get it." She chuckled. "And don't forget about practice tomorrow!" She warned.

She eyed the menu, even though she always gets the same thing every time. The smell of diabetes filled her nose and she couldn't help but grin. She lived for fast food.

Though she could do without all the people. The line stretched all the way to the door, which meant waiting. Korra sighed and pulled out her phone to pass the time.

"I can help someone over here." Korra looked up to the cashier. Of course on the one day she chose to eat in there was a line. She eagerly pushed past the people in front of her and walked up to the cashier.

"Hi." Korra glanced at the women behind the counter. She had jet-black hair that was pulled up into a ponytail with a baseball cap covering her head. She had purple eyeshadow and bright red lipstick, and she was just hot.

"Uh. Hi." The ability to come up with words was lost. This women was beautiful. And she worked at Taco Bell! It was a win-win situation. Maybe Korra could get discounts...

"Are you going to order something or?" Korra's cheeks grew warm as she looked up at the menu.

"Yeah! Yeah, um. I'll have a number seven and a Pepsi." She watched as Asami (that's what her name tag said, not that she was staring) typed in her order.

"Soft or hard?" Asami asked. If she wasn't blushing before, she definitely was now. A witty comeback was in the tip of her tongue until common sense came back to her.

"I, uh, what?" She stammered. What is with her today? Talking isn't hard.

"Soft shell or hard shell?"

"Oh! Soft shell, please." She knew that. She'd ordered it a million times. Asami nodded and busied herself with the screen. "That'll be $6.49."

Korra plucked a ten dollar bill from her pocket and handed it to the cashier. There fingers touched for a second, though Korra felt as though time stopped. Her hands were probably clammy, it happened when she got nervous and damn this girl for making her giddy. She retracted her hand and wiped it on her shorts.

"Hey lady, other people wanna eat." She turned to see a shorter man who was rather pudgy. She could take him, no problem. Which could resolve in getting kicked out.

"Listen buddy," she hissed through gritted teeth. The man flared up at her and she almost cracked a smile. 'Deep breath, Korra.' What would Tenzin say?

"You cannot let other people get to you. Clear your head, take deep breaths." She could practically hear his voice in her head. Exhaling, she turned, grabbed her drink, and sat down.

This was one of the reasons why she couldn't stand people; especially stupid people. She used to have major anger management problems, and that's when her parents introduced her to Tenzin, the peace guru. Okay, he was a therapist, but Korra saw him as a very uptight guru.

Korra's train of thought was interrupted by a tray being placed in front of her. She looked up to see Asami.

"Aren't you supposed to be not here?" Damn her nerves. Asami smiled softly and took the seat across from Korra.

"I'm on my break. And your order was ready so I thought I might as well bring it over here." She said with a smile. "I'm surprised you kept your cool earlier."

"Yeah, I've gotten used to stupid people." She glanced at the chubby man from before as he stuffed his face with nachos and frowned. "But thanks. For this." She held up her taco. Asami waved her off and Korra unwrapped the taco.

"Don't worry about it." She glanced at her wristwatch and sighed. "I better go. Enjoy your lunch!" Korra nodded, her mouth too full to respond which earned a giggle from the cashier. She ate slower than usual .

Punch.

Korra exhaled through her nose and went to strike again. Kai stumbled back at the contact and covered his face.

"Okay! I give!" He held up his hands in surrender. Korra unwrapped her bandages and helped Kai up. He rubbed his wrist and whimpered. "What pissed you off today?"

"I just like knocking you on your ass, dude." She teased. Kai gave her a look. "I'm sorry. It must be my nerves." She had a gig in two weeks and she wasn't feeling too confident about it. "And I almost kicked a chubby guy's ass today." She said with a smirk.

"Hey, you'll be fine. You've done this a million times." He assured her. She shook her head. "But the whole kicking someone else's ass? I think that's reserved for me." Korra sent him a glare belfry speaking.

"Bolin hasn't been to practice this week because of Opal. His head just isn't in it." Korra admitted, wiping her forehead with a towel. Bolin was base with Mako on lead guitar and Korra on drums. Opal had been lead vocals, but she hadn't shown up to practice.

"He's in love. Let him live a little!" Kai formed a heart with his hands and blinked rapidly. Korra punched his shoulder.

"We don't have time for love, Kai." Ever since Mako, Korra refused to get emotionally invested in someone. Her heart couldn't take any more pain. But Mako proved to be a good friend, and they're still close.

"Sure. But I know you'll do great. Jinora and I'll be there. We made signs." Korra smirked. "I even bought black eyeliner." He sent her a wink and took a sip from his water bottle.

"That'll be a sight to see." She muttered with a grin. "Thanks for coming today. I really appreciate it."

"I appreciate you knocking me on my ass. It's an honor." He took a dramatic bow and grinned up at her.

"Yeah whatever." She smirked.

"Anything happen this week?" Korra twiddled her thumbs and gazed at the cup of pencils on Tenzin's desk. They met once every week, or more of something bad happens. Though Korra hadn't gotten into a fight with anyone in a long time, and she was proud of it. She didn't enjoy beating someone to a pulp, but if they need to be taught a lesson what else could she do?

"Nope." She could feel his eyes on her, and that made her nervous as hell. "Okay, something almost happened. But I stayed cool." She assured him. He quirked an eyebrow before writing something on his notepad. She busied herself with a piece of thread on her shirt while he wrote.

"That's good to hear, Korra. You've made a lot of progress since we began seeing each other." She sighed in relief. He usually lectured her on ways to stay calm and why she shouldn't let her anger control her.

"Yeah. I guess." She shrugged. He acted as though she saved the world. The man stroked his beard and looked at his notes.

"You've been improving. You catch on rather quickly, and I'm impressed."

"Yeah me too. Are we done here doc? " She asked eagerly. It's not that she didn't enjoy spending half an hour talking about her feelings, but she could be kicking Mako's ass at Halo right now.

"I wanted to ask you about your social life." He began. "Perhaps you've taken a romantic interest in someone?"

"Oh my god, Tenzin. No. And my social life is fine. Everything is fine." She rubbed her temples. He could be a pain sometimes. "Can I go now?"

"Korra, it's only been ten minutes." She waited for a 'but'. "But since you're doing so well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt. Same time next week." Korra jumped out of the chair and have him a thumbs up.

"Wouldn't miss it."