Ch. 2
Korra was changing from her uniform to her casual clothes. She was relieved to finish her busy schedule. Being the top trainer at Republic City Fitness Center, really takes a toll on a person. She was ready to go home and face the music since she knew Mako would be there waiting for her. It was sad to know that he'd rather apologize for his mistakes rather than learn from them. Korra had hope though, that he'd grow out of his jealousy. She changed into her black spaghetti strap shirt with a thin grey sweater over and grey sweatpants. She didn't really like showing skin at her work because of all the men. She walked out of the locker rooms to see Tahno waiting.
"Thank you, my lady, for all your hard work today. I feel stronger than last week." Tahno flexed his arms to show korra, who only laughed.
"Korra, is fine. Remember to stay away from carbs and drink a protein shake every other day. See you next week." She smiled and headed towards the exit, until she was stopped by her boss.
"Korra, so glad I ran into you. Do you know what I'm running here?"
"A fitness center?"
"Yes, and you're one of my top trainers right?"
"Uh, yes Sir."
"Right, but when your hot-headed boyfriend shows up to cause trouble, I no longer see a trainer in a fitness center, I see a woman in drama school! And I don't want to see that, so take care of it." Her boss walked off without another word.
"Yes, Sir." Korra bowed. She sighed and continued walking.
"Hey K! That was harsh, you alright?" asked Korra's best friend, kuvira.
"Yeah, you know Varrick, he can be really fun but also strict sometimes."
"Of course. Are you leaving already?" kuvira opened the door for her and walked with her to the parking lot. "Wanna go drink and sing karaoke?" Kuvira smiled. "I can't, have to get food and feed Naga and-"
"You mean argue with that hot-headed Mako?" Her faced turned serious.
"Haha, Varrick must've heard that nickname from you. He calls him that too."
"Come on Korra, he's already ruined your day, don't let him ruin your night." Kuvira pouted. The idea sounded fun to korra, but she wanted to rest. She felt drained and alcohol wouldn't make her feel better. She's the only trainer with the busiest schedule. She teaches self-defense, weight-lifting, and regular fitness training. She checks her phone to see a text from her friend Opal. Now she has to go.
"Opal is going through a crisis. I gotta go. Thanks kuvira." Korra smiled and hopped into her car while her friend closed her door. "Anything for you K, drive home safe." kuvira smiled.
Korra was happy to have an understanding friend like her.
Deep into Republic City, where the upper class citizens resided was the GR Department store; the capital market of everything fashion. Asami walked inside the elevator and hit the very first button, leading to the CEO's office. She was almost to the door, when two tall men stood before her.
"The Department Store is closed for the night." The man said.
"I'm here to see Ms.G, like i always do every week," said Asami, annoyed.
"That's right, Let her through boys, she's here with my late dinner." Ms.G opened the doors and motioned for Asami to go in.
"Sorry I'm late, something came up. You should've eaten something."
"Every Friday I crave Seaweed Noodles. Are you telling me to eat something else?"
"No, of course not." Asami quickly responded. She handed the CEO her box of food.
"Good thing you're here now, We're having a meeting. I'll see you down in the conference room." the doors opened and Asami stood up and walked towards the elevator. She hit the 'B' for basement. That's where Ms.G held 'Private meetings'. She walked into the conference room to see it already filled with workers. She took a seat right next to the CEO. 'How'd she get here so quick?' thought Asami. Everyone went silent as the CEO stood up.
"Good evening, we're here to talk about the payment tomorrow. Our order will arrive tonight, which means the Fire Nation has decided to trust us. However, on one condition. The boss wants to meet face to face. We can't afford to be reckless, so Ms. Sato will go in my place." Asami looked horrified, she wasn't ready for this.
"But Ms. G, She's not qualified for such responsibility." one of the workers shouted out. Apparently, not many liked Asami.
"Yeah! She'll ruin everything!"
"Enough! The boss already knows my gender, so we have no choice. This is no ordinary trade or payment delivery, so we have to comply. In front of you are the folders with your tasks, dismissed.
Korra looked everywhere for parking. It was always a hassle whenever she'd visit Opal. She lit up with joy once she saw a car pulling out, but she also saw Someone else's eye on the spot. 'No way I'm letting that little bike have my spot!' Korra said aloud and hit the gas. The motorcycle also went forward, but immediately hit brake before it could hit Korra's car. Korra laughed in victory as she parked her car and saw the biker speed off. She walked up the stairs and was about to knock on the door when it flew open.
"Korra you're here! Great, I need your help! I'm trying to make an apple pie, but I've failed twice already."
"Opal, I can't bake either! Why don't you ask your roommate?"
"She's never here! But when is, she hardly talks to me. I think she hates me." Opal sighs.
"Parking was hell! I was looking and waiting for a spot to open, and then I see a spot, but there was a motorcycle waiting for it as well. I was not going to let that guy take up all that space, so I went for it. Almost crashed into him too." Korra laughed.
"Korra! You're so bad!" Opal laughed as well. The front door opened and they both quieted down. Opal's roommate walked in and hung up her coat.
"Hey Asami, where you able to find parking?" Opal asked.
"No, some asshole decided to steal my parking spot and they almost crashed into me too! I should key that car to teach them a lesson."
"Is it a Honda Civic?" Korra chimed in. Asami looked at her confused.
"Yes, it is. Wait, is that your?" Korra nodded. Awkwardness filled the room.
"Anyways! Korra, this is my roommate Asami, Asami, this is my friend Korra." Korra approached Asami and extended her hand but Asami only glared at her. She then turned to Opal.
"How long is she gonna be here?"
"Don't worry, I'll go move my car right now." Korra snapped back and walked out of the door. 'Great, now I'm the jackass' Asami thought. She didn't want to deal with this right now when she has bigger things to worry about. She left to her room while Opal tried to get her attention.
Half hour later, Asami headed for the kitchen to find Opal and Korra occupying the stove. They noticed her and once again, stopped laughing.
"What are you making?" Asami asks Opal.
"We're trying to make apple pie, but it's not coming out right." Opal pointed to a pan with apple slices boiling.
"You're not mixing the ingredients properly." Asami replied grabbing the pan and dumping out the apples. She then put it back on the stove and put a square of butter in it. She mixed ingredients like lemon juice, sugar, cinnamon and egg into a bowl. She cut up new apple slices and added it to the mixture and dumped it all in the pan.
"Stir it for about 20 minutes before putting it into the pie." Opal lit up with joy while Korra looked impressed. "Wow, Thanks Asami!"
Asami took a whole apple and headed back to her room.
"Hey, I moved my car, so you can park yo-" Korra was cut off.
"My bike's already parked!" Asami hollered before closing her door. Korra scoffed. "How are you two neighbors?" Opal shrugged.
Korra was driving back home now. She couldn't believe Opal's roommate. She hopes they never have another encounter like that. She checks the time on her phone and sees it's 8 pm. She then immediately receives an incoming call from Mako.
"Hey Korra, are you home yet?"
"I'm almost there, I stopped by at Opal's to help her with something."
"Okay, I'll see you soon."
"Mako, I'm really tired, can we just meet up tomorrow?" Korra pleaded.
"I promise we won't argue, I have something for you." Korra sighed as she pulled up to the parking lot of her building. At the same time, Mako drove in as well. He quickly got out of his car to help Korra out of hers. She hung up her phone once she saw him.
"Here, I brought you dinner." He hands her the bag of food.
"Really? what is it." korra examines it.
"Seaweed soup, you'll love it." She gave him a small smile. They walked in silence up to her front door.
"I'm sorry about this afternoon. I just don't like seeing you with other guys." Korra groaned
"It's my job, Mako. You're gonna have to deal with it."
"Can't you get another job?" Mako mumbled, but Korra heard it very clearly.
"You're unbelievable, Goodnight." She unlocked her door and walked in.
"Wait, Korra!" She closed the door on his face. He deeply sighed and walked back to his car.
"Korra heated up the noodles and sat down to eat them. 'These noodles are delicious,' Thought Korra, as she continued to eat.