Asami made her way home after leaving Korra at the library. Visions of the girl sitting across the table biting her lip still haunting her mind, a familiar throb slowly starting to come back in her core. This is driving me insane…Part of her felt guilty for having such reactions to one of her students, but the other part of her revelled in the idea that Korra might be having the same thoughts about her. Might not be so bad right? I mean I'm not that much older than she is…She shook such deceiving thoughts from her head. No, it's not okay, you've got to stop this. But no matter how hard she tried she couldn't keep the thoughts out for very long. The way the girl looked at her while she lectured, the way she would carry herself around school, her strong arms…god how Asami had a weakness for defined biceps. Yeah you're screwed Asami…She made her way into her condo and went through her nightly routine, dinner, plan the next days lecture, watch a little TV, shower and then bed.

Showers were where Asami could do her best thinking. She always seemed to end up in an inner monologue with herself. She opened up the shower door, letting the steam pour out into the rest of the bathroom fogging up the large mirror above the sink. She got in, letting the hot water flow over her pale skin, letting it soak her jet black hair, her mind going off as she massaged the shampoo into it. What if you were to let something happen? What then? You'd have to keep it a secret…you already have a hard enough time controlling yourself in public and you haven't even done anything yet! Imagine how hard it would be if you did actually get to touch those arms, feel her defined abdomen, kiss that neck, squeeze her firm ass, make her moan, god I wonder what her moan sounds like, i bet it's-…okay no stop it, this isn't helping. Why does she have to be so damn attractive…and funny…and kind…fuck. You'll just have to find things to distract yourself that's all, maybe dad's business meeting tomorrow afternoon will be a good idea after all. Get away from RCHS…mingle with people other than the students and teachers, see your friends…yeah a change of scenery will be great, that should get Korra out of your head. Content with her thought process and her decision, she rinsed the remaining lather off her body and stepped out of the shower grabbing two towels off the nearby rack. She wrapped one around her head to dry her hair and used the other to wrap around her body after drying herself off. Fatigue hit her, her shower had taken longer than usual, she made her way to her room and threw off her towels into her hamper before collapsing onto the bed. She had no energy to get out her pyjamas tonight, instead she just crawled under the covers and fell asleep.

Korra woke up the next morning to her alarm clock as per usual. She snoozed it a few times like she always does not even registering what time it actually was, hoping that after a few times her mom would come in to wake her up when she no longer had time to spare. But after the fifth time hitting snooze her mom still had not come in, as a matter of fact she didn't hear anyone in the house. She could usually make out the sounds of dishes clanging in the kitchen, or the sound of the TV going in the living room, or her Dad talking louder than he had to this early in the morning. Today there was only silence. She decided to go and check it out, her abs protesting, shooting pain through her core as she pried herself out of bed. God I hate off ice practices. She made her way down stairs and into the kitchen as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. "Mom!? Dad?!" No one replied. The house was empty with no sign of life save for a note on the table. She picked it up and read:

Good morning Honey!

Your dad and I had to go and see your aunt Kya today, she called last night and said she and her partner had some news to tell us in person. We should be back tomorrow morning, there are left overs in the fridge for dinner tonight there's money on the counter if you feel like ordering in instead! We would have brought you but Dad wanted you to stay home and focus on your studies since you only have a few weeks left, which I couldn't help but agree with.

Be good!

We love you!

The note ended off with x's and o's. I can't believe they didn't bring me! Kya had always been a close family friend, she wasn't really her aunt, but she and Korra had been close ever since she was a little girl, so the title just came naturally. She was one of the first people Korra had come out to, it seemed easiest since Kya had already been out for years and living with her partner. Part of her believes that it was because of her aunt that her parent's were so understanding when she finally decided to come out to them.

She went back to her room to get changed before coming back downstairs to make her breakfast, time was running a little short so she decided that this morning cereal would have to do. She ate quickly, grabbed her school bag and ran out the door to catch the bus that was quickly approaching her stop.

The bus dropped her off at the main entrance of the school. She walked through the parking lot, waving to the random students that would say hi to her. Students were leaned up against their cars deep in their own discussions most likely about some sort of gossip, while others we're playing some sort of old board game on the benches at the other end of the lot separating the parked cars from the campus road. "It's a game of patience and strategy!" "No! It's a fast paced game of chance! Play already!" She could hear them arguing as she walked by, Korra was never one for board games, she got board too easily. A familiar car caught her eye as she walked out of the lot, a black and chrome audi. Oh right, she's leaving right after class today, Korra remembered. That'll make for a boring afternoon, I wonder what the boys are up to. As if on cue, a strong hand wrapped around her shoulder.

"Goooood morninggggg Avatar!" Bolin yelled enthusiastically in her ear.

"How are you always so chipper? Even in the morning!"

"It's just who I am Korra! Love me for it."

"I do I do, it's just that sometimes I wish you were a little less you this early in the morning." She laughed.

"Point taken. I'll remember that for tomorrow."

"No you won't."

"You're right, I won't." Bolin smiled back. The two walked towards the main hall, perhaps today they would make it to homeroom early rather than just on time.

Kuvira had seen Korra get off the bus. She saw her wave to the other students, how she stared at that one black car as she walked by it, how that oaf yelled in her as he put his arm around her. Thus far she had seen nothing suspicious, for all she knew Tarrlok had her on some wild goose chase. Never the less she decided to stay on her task, she couldn't pass up even the slightest chance that this may lead to something concrete which would allow her to get revenge on Korra.

"Well, well, well. Are you felling alright this morning Miss Korra?" Mrs Izumi asked with both surprise and sarcasm in her voice as she walked into her class. "It's not very often we see you here before the bell."

"Like I said the other day; progress." Korra gave her a cocky grin.

"Well keep it up then." Mrs Izumi smiled and she picked up her clipboard to begin taking attendance.

"What do you have first period again?" Bolin asked.

"History with Prof. Bumi. He's honestly the best, a little strange, but so fun."

"Tell me about it! He always goes off on the tangents and starts talking about his old war stories."

"Has he told you about the flute one yet?" Korra asked.

"That one is my favourite! Honestly his is probably the best one to start of the day with."

"Couldn't agree more, the fact that he goes off on tangents so often requires very little concentration."

"Which is good for you, since you're such a morning person eh?" Bolin teased.

The bell to end homeroom rang, Kuvira walked out the class and towards her locker. There wasn't much time between the end of homeroom and the beginning of first periods so the hallways were usually pretty cluttered with students rushing to get their things. No one really took the time to socialize, all too focused on not being late to even notice things going on around them. Kuvira was the only exception to that rule, she always seemed to be on high alert, watching everything, usually with a scowl on her face. This only got worse since Tarrlok gave her her new task.

Korra turned to walk down the hall as she walked by Mrs Izumi to leave class, thankfully her locker was close by so she didn't have far to go, but Professor Bumi's classroom was at the other end of the building so she didn't have all that much time to stay and chat with Bolin. "I'll see you second period Bo!" she yelled back as she walked down the hall weaving her way through the mess of students making their way to their various destinations. She caught sight of a certain black haired teacher at the other end of the hall, almost gawking at her as she made her way towards her. Miss Sato was standing with her back to the center of the hallway, she was talking with some students that Korra could only assume were first years as they looked a little lost. How they still hadn't been able to find their way around the school at this point in the semester baffled her. Their conversation didn't look like it was about to end anytime soon, and Korra didn't really have the time to talk, so she settled for letting her hand fall to her side and lightly grazed her teacher's hand as she walked by. Their fingers barely touched, but Asami felt it.

Kuvira had noticed Korra walking down the hall towards Miss Sato, she thought she saw something, but wasn't 100% sure. The smile Korra gave when she turned back face the older woman who was now looking at her confirmed it however. She continued to watch as Miss Sato turned her head back to face the students she was previously talking to, a smile now appeared on her face. The corner's of Kuvira's mouth turned up to form a grin, maybe Tarrlok wasn't so off after all. She watched down the hallway as Korra went down the stairs to go towards the back of the building, she saw a tall man with long brown hair walk out of his office, he made eye contact with her before going back into his office. She knew what that meant, Mr Tarrlok wanted to see her. They had been doing this for sometime now, and had found many ways to cleverly get together without raising suspicion. She waited until most of the students had cleared the hall and most of the classroom doors had closed before she made her way to his office. She gave one quick look over her shoulder to check that no one saw her before going inside and closing the door. Tarrlok was already sitting in his chair when she entered, she made her way over to him, straddling him and pressing her lips against his without saying a word.

"You were right" she said as she pulled away from the kiss. "I must admit that I doubted you at first, but what I saw this morning only confirms it."

"What did you find out?" he asked with a sly grin.

"They way they looked at each other this morning, the smile Miss Sato put on this morning in response to Korra's subtle touch, something is going on I know it."

"Excellent," he said reaching his hand up behind her head pulling her in for another kiss.

She pushed him back for a few seconds and stood up, "let's go tell Principal Tenzin."

"Not so fast" he replied grabbing her hand and pulling her back into his lap. "We must find something more concrete than just a subtle touch before we make our next move."

He brought their lips together once again. Kuvira let the kiss deepen, she could feel his hands sliding down from her lower back to her ass while she tangled her fingers in his long brown hair.

"Patience is our ally in this matter" he said as he pulled his lips away from hers.

Kuvira nodded her head in agreement, she was just about to bring their lips back together as the bell rang to start the next class. "Shit."

"Have I not always covered for you before?" Tarrlok said as he pulled out a pen and began to write her a note.

Kuvira smiled and took the note from him as she got up to leave.

First period went by rather quickly by Korra's standards. Professor Bumi spent the majority of the class on one of his famous tangents which is probably why it felt like it went by so fast. The fact that she spent most of it thinking about how she had made Miss Sato smile earlier probably helped too.

"Hey Korra!" she heard someone calling he as she put her books back in her locker.

"Oh hey Mako!"

"How was class?"

"Pretty good, Professor Bumi went on for half the class about how no one appreciates code names anymore, it was quite entertaining actually."

"You have all of the good teachers this semester, you have Professor Bumi and you get to spend one period a day with the lovely Miss Sato. God she's hot."

"Maybe you should try out one of your pick up lines on her."

"Hey guys!" Bolin interjected.

"Hey Bo, I was just telling Mako here how he should try out one of his pick up lines on Miss Sato."

"Oh god Mako no, for the love of god-" Korra elbowed him in the ribs giving him look as if to tell him to get with the program. "I mean…uh…yeah…you should totally try it bro, I'm sure they would work." he snickered.

"Maybe I will!" The bell rang as he was talking, "You guys are jerks, enjoy your class with Miss Sato." He walked away with a frown.

They both laughed as they watched their friend walked away. Bolin brought them out of their fit as he leaned in to Korra and asked, "So when are you gonna crush his dreams and tell him that you and Miss Sato have a thing?"

Korra's eyes widened in shock at the question. "What!? A thing!? We don't…I mean…she's hot and all but…we don't have a thing."

"Korra come on tell you can tell me. I won't tell anyone! I see the way you guys look at each other. She wants you!"

"Bolin nothing is going on!"

"Okay okay," Bolin let up. "But when you're ready to admit it I'll be here."

Korra rolled her eyes, she was done talking about this with him. She watched as Mako disappeared down the other end of the hallway. "Maybe we shouldn't pick on him so much…"

"Who Mako?! Are you kidding? He's asking for it with those lines!"

"Okay good," Korra laughed, "I was just trying to be nice incase you felt bad for your brother."

"No way, siblings are supposed to tease each other. I know you're an only child so I give you permission to use my brother."

The two laughed as they entered the classroom, Miss Sato was already sitting behind her desk as they did, greeting the students as they came in. Korra allowed Bolin to go in ahead of her, using him as a shield to hide the wink she gave Miss Sato from the rest of the class. A slight bush rose in her teacher's cheeks, what a cocky dork, Asami thought to herself. Korra thought she was pretty suave getting away with that even with her classmates being around. She got a thrill out of trying to be sneaky with this little back and forth game she had been playing with her teacher.

Miss Sato had instructed them to read for the first 15 minutes, just to get her students in the right mind set for class. During this time Korra would find new imaginative ways to toy with her teacher, whether is was occasionally stretching a certain way to show off her muscular arms, or shoot her teacher cocky smiles or winks here and there while the rest of the class had their noses in their books. She's doing it on purpose, Asami realized, two can play at this game.

"Alright class, let's go over what we've read," everyone raised their heads. "What did you think about the third paragraph on page 152 Korra?"

Korra's cheeks reddened, Asami knew all to well that she hadn't been reading for the last 15 minutes and planned to take advantage. "Um…I…uh" Korra delayed as she flipped through her book trying to get to page 152.

"Well?" Miss Sato asked again.

"I think that um…that the boy uh…"

"Perhaps you should listen in class and do what is required of you Korra" Asami said with a semi-stern voice, "See me after class please."

There were quiet snickers throughout the class. Korra crossed her arms and sank into her chair. She knew what game she was playing, she just didn't like losing. Asami had to hold back a smile when she saw the pout on Korra's face, even when she pouts she's cute.

"I'd like you all to write me a page reflection on what you just read," she instructed to the class. The noises of students shuffling their books puling out loose leaf and pencils filed the class before it went silent as everyone began to write.

Korra saw Boin raise his hand out of the corner of her eye. "Yes Bolin?" her teacher asked.

"I'm having trouble with this one sentence…" Bolin looked over to Korra giving her a sly grin as Miss Sato made her way over to him.

The older woman walked down the aisle between her and her best friend stopping at his desk to help him. "This sentence, what does the author mean by it?" Bolin purposefully left his book on his desk, so that it was out of their teacher's gaze forcing her to bend over to read it, making it so that Miss Sato's perfectly shaped ass was being flaunted in Korra's face. She could see Bolin stick his head out from behind their bent over teacher, shifting his eyes between her and her teacher ass. Bolin was playing a game too, the game where he'd torment Korra until she admitted what was going on. I'll kill him.

"Thank you so much Miss Sato, you really helped." He said as Miss Sato finished explaining the sentence that he never really needed help with.

"No problem Bolin." Asami stood and turned her head looking over her shoulder to shoot Korra a grin as she walked back to her desk. What are they in on this together now? Of course not, Miss Sato was probably just taking advantage of the situation. This is going to kill me…

The bell finally rang ending class, Korra stayed in her seat as she watched the rest of the students leaving.

"I'll catch you later Korra, enjoy detention."

"It's not detention Bo, she just wants to lecture me about paying attention."

"Sure, sure." He agreed sarcastically, "I'm sure you'll enjoy whatever it is regardless." He winked back at her as he made his way out of class. "See ya Miss Sato."

"Bye Bolin," she smiled as she waved, closing the door behind him.

"So what's the problem teach?" Korra asked, flashing her a cocky grin.

Miss Sato made her way over to her student. Korra was almost hypnotized by the way her hips moved, she couldn't look away as she walked towards her desk. Asami knew what effect she was having on her student, purposefully putting a little more sway in her walk. She sat on Korra's desk and crossed her legs, causing her skirt to rise up and revealing more of her thigh. She saw Korra staring and biting her lip, Asami brought her finger under the girls chin and turned her head, redirecting her gaze to her eyes.

"I want you to know Korra, I know what game you're playing."

"Do you know?" Korra played coy.

"I also want you to know," she said as she brought her lips closer to Korra's, less than a centimeter away, "that you're going to lose."

"I never lose." Korra said closing her eyes and moving her lips to meet her teacher's.

Miss Sato moved her lips out of the way at the last second, bringing her cheek next to Korra's and whispering in her ear. "We'll see about that."

Korra opened her eyes, shuddering at the warmth of her teacher's breath against her ear. Miss Sato pulled away from her and got off the desk, bringing her skirt back down as she walked away. Korra just stared at that perfect ass, damn…

"That'll be all Korra."

Korra broke out of her trance and stood up, walking towards the door after gathering her belongings. She didn't say a word as she walked away, once she had her back to Miss Sato she slightly lifted the side of her shirt pretending to scratch her hip revealing her toned back. Asami bit her lip at the sight of it, pressing her legs together at the thought of scrapping her nails against it while Korra was on top of her.

"Enjoy you're afternoon." Korra yelled back over her shoulder as she walked out the door.

The game had begun.

Korra went and found the boys in the cafeteria after dropping her things off at her locker.

"So how was detention?" Bolin asked teasingly.

"You got detention!?" Mako asked concerned.

"Like I said, it wasn't detention Bo."

"Oh you're right. I must have forgot." He replied playing dumb. Korra just stuck her tongue out at him.

"What is going on?" Mako inquired shifting his gaze between them.

"Nothing bro, I'm just teasing Korra a little is all." Korra was relieved to hear him play down the situation.

"What are you guys doing tonight? I've got the house to myself and I was wondering if you guys wanted to come hang out?"

"Funny you should ask," Mako replied, "we were just going to ask you to come out with us. This new club just open on the other side of town and we were dying to check it out."

"I don't know guys, we have an exhibition game tomorrow. I probably shouldn't."

"Come on Korra! We heard your game is against the last placed team in the league, you'l be fine!" Mako said trying to convince her.

"Yeah! Come on! Beside we already asked Opal." Bolin brought his hands to his mouth as he let the last part slip out.

"Bolin!" Mako yelled at him. "You weren't supposed to say anything about Opal until we got Korra to agree!"

"What?! Opal is going!?"

"She didn't want to at first! She said the same thing you did! We really had to convince her! In fact one of her conditions was that she would only come if you agreed to come!" Bolin tried to defend her.

"Well…"

"Pleaseeee Korra!" he went on.

"I guess I wouldn't be a very good captain if I let my teammate go alone…"

"Yes!" Bolin shouted.

"But I'm not drinking, my dad will kill me if I don't play well tomorrow."

"That's fine, we need a DD anyway." Mako chimed in.

"It's gonna be so fun! A night on the town with the boys!… and Opal." Bolin put an arm around them. Korra just laughed not bothering to fight him for calling her one of the boys.

"Oh and it's a club Korra," Mako repeated, "Don't forget to dress nice."

"Great…"