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It was her first summer outside of the South Pole, and Korra was not handling it with grace. The constant buzz of insects, the humidity, the shimmer that rose off the asphalt nearly blinding her, all of it was the source of her sour mood. Laying on the beach at Air Temple Island, she wore the bathing suit Asami had picked out for her after she swam in her underwraps, limbs spread out to allow air to hit the most surface area. She had just come out of the water after a long swim, and she was contemplating spending the rest of the day in there. "Korra! Korra, where are you?" Mako's voice barely pierced through the heavy air, and Korra couldn't

Dates ~P~ Mako was trying his damnedest to not pay attention to the perverted leader of the Wolfbats leering at Korra, but he just couldn't. Every few practice punches he threw, he was looking over his shoulder and observing the scene with an obvious glint in his amber irises. Tahno was standing off to the side of the training room with the rest of his group, sending Korra hungry looks as he watched her spar with Bolin, however, she didn't seem to notice, or she was just ignoring him. It was sick, and it was annoying the Firebender to no end – for more than one reason than the fact that it was completely inappropriate. He hated that Ta