A/N: For Korra's 'old' outfit, please look at a picture of her outfit for Book 2(Yes, there is going to be a book 2! :D). My normal spiel is found below.
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Age:18
A pair of cyan eyes glared at the mess of clothes before her. Today was Korra's first date with Asami, and she was struggling to find something she could wear that would look nice. She held up the blue dress, tempted to put it on. It wasn't Korra, but what if Asami wanted her to be dressed nicely for their date? But then again, what if Asami just wanted Korra to be who she was, and wear her normal outfit?
Korra groaned, tossing the dress on her bed, walking towards the closet once more. Searching through her closet, Korra came across one of her old outfits. It was similar to her normal one, but had dark blue gloves that almost reached her shoulders, and they only reached the front of her hands, not covering her fingers. There was a light blue stripe over the middle of the gloves, and her shirt was a dark cyan with white outlines on the collar and sleeves. Her pants were the same, only a few shades darker, and her fur was a slight shade lighter, along with her boots. Smiling at her reflection, she grabbed her glider that was propped up against a wall in her room.
Korra ran off the dock of Air Temple Island and flew across the ocean, her mind someplace else. Korra was busy worrying about her date, and what would happen. Sure, Korra and Asami shared a few moments together, a stroll in the park while riding Naga, or riding one of the Satomobiles, but they were small things compared to their date.
Asami had planned the date, and Korra was thankful for that, as the Avatar had been busy restoring peace in the Spirit World, along with her still restoring people's bending in Republic City. Sure, Asami was busy with Future Industries, but the heiress knew that it was important to both of them that they start officially dating after a few months of quick kisses and stolen glances at each other.
When the two first came out with their relationship, the media jumped on both of them, firing questions at them like a firebender in a pro-bending match. At first, they were fine with it, accepting the fact that people wanted to know why the two were together, and although they had to deal with some insults, it really was nothing. Though when one interviewer happened to insult Asami in a horrible way, saying that the Future Industries name was now ruined from her horrible father and now by her choice in a partner(of course it was worded differently), Korra fired back, defending her girlfriend and giving the man a 'kind gift' to his face. Korra grabbed Asami's arm, turning away from the media and leaving in a Satomobile. Jade eyes turned towards Korra as the heiress drove away from the vicious people, tears in her eyes as she gently placed her hand on Korra's lap, a smile on her face. "Thank you Korra." Korra looked up at Asami, grabbing her hand equally as gentle, and kissed it. "It was nothing. That man shouldn't have said that to you, you're already dealing with enough crap."
Korra landed in front of the restaurant, taking a deep breath as she walked in, expecting it to be super fancy, and have a strict dress code and everything. Korra was nearly blown off her feet when she realized that the restaurant was a simple, rustic place that served food from all three nations.
Her eyes scanned the crowd and landed on a beautiful black haired girl who was waiting for somebody important. She walked over, a smile on her face until she realized who was standing with her. Korra nearly exploded right there, Avatar State and all, except for the fact that Asami was giving glares at the guy who was flirting with her. The man just so happened to be Mako, and he was trying to get back aboard the S.S. Masami again. Korra swiftly launched him up and away from Asami as she blasted him with some air, causing the firebender to land roughly on the floor a few feet away.
Korra coughed, smiling at Asami and giving her a kiss before sitting down, noticing a small bouquet of moon flowers sitting there on the table. "Hello, Miss Sato. Lovely evening we're having." Korra flashed Asami her goofy grin as her cyan eyes twinkled with love for this girl before her. Asami went with it, acting all proper as she responded to Korra's statement. "Indeed, Miss Avatar. What a lovely restaurant this it." The two started laughing, grins on both of their faces as they acted comfortably. If this had been a year ago, the two would've just sat there and been uncomfortable with the entire thing, not knowing what to say, or how to act. Korra smiled at Asami, not knowing why she was nervous, or why she had been fretting over a stupid outfit if all Asami cared about was Korra, not what she wore, or how she acted. Korra was Korra, and that's who Asami fell in love with.
A/N: I'm aliiiiive! Haha, sorry for like, a week of waiting, but I finally got a story going! Writer's Block couldn't let go of me and realize that I had to write stories on monday, and our break up was rough. XD
Anyway, this chapter is a bit short, as I didn't want to get into the nitty gritty details of them just sitting there and eating, so I added some comical relief, along with another reason to hate Mako! :D
So how would you guys feel about a modern day Avatar story? It would still have Korrasami, of course. I got the idea of doing something like that from a picture on deviantArt showing the moder day Krew and Gaang. So, give me your feedback on this, as I'm probably going to do that story anyway! XD
And I'm pretty sure you guys know what goes down here, just like how it't been on my past three stories. :)
