Korra Buru (Japanese for blue): Quiet, Blunt, And Smart. Loves Singing, Skateboarding, Dub step, and Mako-

(Korra: Why would you put that?! That's embarrassing!)

- And has a soft spot for animals.

Mako Kasai No Chikyū (Japanese for fire and earth): Jerk, Arrogant, and Brooding. Loves playing video games with Bolin, Skateboarding, Singing and Korra

(Mako: I can take singing as an embarrassment, but Korra?! Really?!

Korra: Hey!

Mako: You did it to me!

Korra: You just admitted that you like me

Mako: What?! NO?! N-NO I DON'T!

Bolin: BROOO! You're so blushing.

Mako: You really had to take a picture

Korra: Hahahahhhhaha! You are so funny looking with your eyebrows

Author: GUYS! Stop it! I'm writing the descriptions so you have to stop talking. I control the dialogue

Korra: then why are we talking when you could be writing our descriptions.

Bolin: Yea explain that!

Mako: Guys seriously. You can't just-

Author: SHUT UP WILL YOU!

Korra: okay. Jeez. Take a chill pill

Author: You know what. I was gonna put in bending but know that your acting immature you will be normal kids just like the rest of the people of America.

Bolin and Korra: NOOOOOOOOO!

Mako Aww come one guys. Don't be such babies. It's not gonna be that bad

Bolin and Korra: But-

Mako: Not buts. Ms. Author, you may continue your story

Author: thank you)

Bolin Kasai No Chikyū: Loving, Caring, and Sensitive. Loves, Food, Skateboarding, and his brother, and Pabu. Not interested in a relationship, even when girls throw themselves at him.

(Bolin: WOAH! WOAH! WOAH! Why can't I have a relationship?

Author: Because it would be too much of a hassle to write about your love life and Korra and Mako's

Mako: Do you seriously have to emphasize on my name?

Korra: What about me?

Author: Sorry guys. More attention to my favorite shipping company

Korra, Bolin, Mako: Shipping Company?

Author: MAKORRA!

Bolin: WAIT! That's real! I thought it was all on Fan Fiction!

Korra and Mako: Oh. My. Glob.

Author: SHUT UP AND LET ME WRITE MY STORY!)

Asami Sato: Mean, Snobby, Cruel. Loves Messing with Korra, Trying to make Mako her boyfriend, and Designer Clothing

(Mako: Which is not working, FYI.

Asami: Don't worry. You'll be begging to be with me.

Mako: Psh! Keep dreaming)

A/N: Enjoy the story. Please. After this I'm probably gonna make a crossover of Kung Fu Panda and The Legend of Korra, The Ultimate Spider-Man, Big Time Rush, and Jane and the Dragon. Well I don't own anything, so…. Enjoy My Story.

No copying

Korra's PoV

Today was a new day. A new day to be the new girl. A new day to a new school. Fresh meat. Older students. Bullies. Low Self-Esteem. What am I in for? A jungle of acne covered, snobby, arrogant monkeys. I got up and put in my lip ring and eye brow piercing. I put on my black and blue (very) long sleeved shirt, and skinny jeans with converse boots. I also put on my mother's betrothal necklace. Back in the Southern Water Tribe, it is tradition for a man to carve a unique necklace for the woman he is about to marry. My mother gave it to me when I was five years old. Before everything went down. When my older twin brother, Kennan, at the time seven years old, had to take charge and make sure we have everything we needed. We never ran out of food and thanks to Mom and Dad's trust bonds (Filled with 1 million dollars (we were investing in the stock market) we survived), we didn't have to go to any irresponsible relative. Our family wasn't that reliable. Except for our cousins, Eska and Desna. They fight all the time, but we still love them. I was walking down the stairs to get breakfast, but a white fur ball rolled over my foot. She was a Pomeranian tea cup. "Come on, Naga. What have I told you about rolling over people's feet?" I mock-scowled my puff ball. She tilted her head, not knowing what I was saying. "KORRA! Stop talking to the mutt and eat your P-Cakes and O-Juice!" Keenan yelled from down stairs. "How am I supposed to eat O-Juice? It's clearly a liquid!" I said as I walked in the kitchen and kissed him on the cheek.

"Don't get smart with me. I told you not to go all motherly-daily-kiss-me-on-the-cheek way on me. Anyways, get ready for school. Republic City High School is a jungle."

"That's was what I thought just a few moments ago."

"I told you that twin telepathy works, but, no, you didn't believe me."

"Oh, shut up Kee-Kee. In your dreams."

"DON'T CALL ME 'KEE-KEE' IN SCHOOL! E-V-E-R!"

"Okay," I paused. "Kee-Kee."

While we were conversing we were eating, so it was easy for me to run to the front door grab my house keys, his car keys, and my book bag before running out the door with Keenan at my heels. Once I reached the car I turned around, but, to my surprise, he wasn't there. "Hm? Keenan? Where-Where are you?" I questioned. That's when I was lifted onto the car and I let out an ear-splitting shriek. After my little panic attack a series of giggles came from below from me. "KEENAN, GET ME DOWN FROM HERE! N-O-W!"

"Sorry, Kory, but I think it's better for you to be up there." He puffed in between his cackling. I jumped off the roof and on to his back and he let out an unmanly yell. Do you even call it a yell? It was like a cough, sneeze, and shriek at the same time. "I love you, Bro." I whispered in his ear. "I love you too, Sis." He was the only family I have left and the only one I cared for (as a brother).

"Spirits! We're gonna be late to school." My brother cursed

"Only by, like, 15 minutes. Don't be such a pimple: Irritating and Red."

He turned to look at me with a 'You-really-had-to-compare-me-with-a-pimple-again' face. I just laughed until he parked the car in the junior parking section. "I'll take you to the office to get your schedule." Keenan offered. I scoffed,"You just want to spend the whole day with me so you won't have to go to any of your classes." He gave me his genuine smile with dimples. I pretty much have the same face, so it's like looking in a mirror. "Pretty much!" We both laughed until we reached the office. When we entered an old scruffy woman called out in a nasal voice, "Mr. Buru! What are you doing in school at a time like this? And who is this? Another girlfriend?" She looked at me. "You're in a whole lot of trouble, Missy. Do you know how many girlfriends he has?" I coughed, "First of all, eww! He's my brother. Second, I've seen his girlfriends at my front door crying. Third, He's only here to get me my schedule and show me around school." The old woman raised her eyebrow at my last comment. "Oh, my mistake! By the way, my name is Mrs. Skullry. And I am sorry to say, but your brother can't accompany you." Keenan and I cocked our heads to the side and asked, "Why?" She laughed and shook her head, "Because if he doesn't show up to class one more time, he would be suspended and would have to go to Saturday school. Maybe one of our students can show you around." My brother and I deeply sighed. He gave me an apologetic look. I heard voices in the principal's office. When the door opened, the most handsome boy came out with a scowl on his face. He had amber eyes, and ebony hair. He had high cheek bones (Them cheekbones though. LOL), and weird shaped eyebrows. They looked like sharks. When he saw me his scowl deepened. I turned away quickly and my brother gave me a confused look.

Keenan's POV

When that kid exited out the principal's office, Korra turned to me and her face was all red. D-Did she have a crush on this delinquent?! Ok. So here's the 411:

I don't like Mako Kasai No Chikyū

He was rude

Got into fights

Has history with the Sato girl

Idiot

Mrs. Scullery's face lightened up. "Mako. Yes you, you dolt! I want you to meet Korra and her brother Keenan," She introduced us. "H-Hi." Korra stuttered with a rosy red face. She looked at the aluminum floor and swiftly stuck her hand out for him to shake. "Hi. I'm Mako," He shook her hand and swiftly glanced at me with a scowl. "I never knew your brother was….Keenan." Korra looked at me with the 'Give-Me-The-411-Later' look. We glared at each other with a glare. There was sooo much tension.