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High School Romance Chapter 5It was in the middle of 5th period as Korra was working hard on her work. As class was over she handed her done paper to the teacher's desk as she and Hanako walked out.High School Romance Chapter 5 by LunaStar7
"So you're going to cheer Mako on at his soccer game after school huh?" Hanako asked.
"Yes and I hope to cheer him on as hard as I can I even made this banner for him" Korra replied as she showed Hanako the banner she made for Mako.
"Wow Korra that's so sweet of you. You did an amazing job on it I'm sure Mako will love it" Hanako said.
"You think so?" Korra asked.
"Of course he will I've seen how much you two get along I'm sure he'll love it" Hanako replied.
"I hope so I can't wait to see his soccer game well I have to go to PE class later" Korra said as they both said goodbye as she walked in the girl's locker room as she went to her locker and took her clothes off and started putting her PE uniform on. Asami was chatting with her girlfriends in the locker room they were all staring at Korra then back to what they wer
Your Hair“I cannot believe you!” Mako said sternly, just going over his usual tone, after he closed the interrogation room door and walked to the other side of the only table in the room.Your Hair by sasuke12234
“Nice to see you too City Boy.” Korra replied in a not-so-amused tone as she slouched a little more in her seat. “Why can’t I bend myself out of these cuffs?” She asked as she lifted her wrist a little, the chains rattling with the movement.
“More criminals started to learn metalbending so we had to switch them out for platinum ones.” Mako replied as he opened up a folder `and flipped through it as he sat down. “I can’t believe it. Three years and you still pulled the same crap you did when you first came to Republic City.” He rubbed his forehead and sighed in frustration. “Exactly the same stuff.” He mumbled as he read of Korra’s case file.
The morning went by so fast. Korra walked off the boat and met with Jinora and he
ClarityIt was the middle of the night. Korra had just woken up from her latest nightmare. Ever since she was poisoned by Zaheer and had those disturbing visions, her nightmares became much worse for her handle. To make matters worse, the effects of the poison and the fight combined caused her to be wheelchair-bound for the time being, along with being covered with several gauzes and stitches from head to toe.Clarity by makorragal312
"I need some water." Korra whispered to herself. She then remembered that her wheelchair was on the across from her and the only way she would be able to reach it is if she got up. Usually, she would let out a holler and let somebody help her, but as of tonight. She didn't want to ask for help anymore. She wanted to be able to do things on her own, despite being in a wheelchair.
A few moments later, Korra got up, beginning to wobble. With all of the bandages on her head, arms, and everywhere else, it made her lose her balance not to mention she was beginning to get light-headed. Nonethel
Washing It AwayIt didn’t matter what kind of job Mako would get. He’s a fire bender. He’s going to get burned. In many ways.Washing It Away by MakorraFangirl123
One of those ways was being in a motorcycle chase and having some stupid bastards, shoot fire when you’re behind them. Mako got too close to where they could get him, and knock him off his bike, and leave his partner to be burned into the other side of the street. He didn’t know if he was dead or knocked out cold when he shouted his name repeatingly, and the only response he got was the sound of his bike’s motor slowly dying down beside him.
When the flames met his skin, the feeling was at first harshly cold, and then quickly became burning with singing heat. His arms and back and legs starting to become familiar with the agony once again. And then he heard sirens.
She liked air temple island. But for the time being, she had a small apartment, hidden in the city. She was hiding in some ways. But she did like the cool quiet priva
Bromotions: Scars Part 1Bromotions: Scars Part 1 by Dreaming-of-Nonsense
Seeing his parents killed right in front of him had left him feeling empty. He longed for his mother's lullabies and his father's piggy back rides. He longed for the comfort of being loved. Everyday it became harder and harder to provide for himself and Bolin. They were running out of yuans they got for their allowances, and Mako had to start working in any store that would take someone his age. It was hard to leave Bolin in alleys by himself. Everyday at Narook's Seeweed Noodlery where he cleaned floors, he thought about his brother alone, getting hurt, and it killed him. He couldn't lose him, too.
He was always relieved when he came back and saw Bolin eagerly waiting for dinner. He sat down and handed whatever food he managed to scrape up that day to Bolin and his brother ate as quickly as possible. Mako relaxed and closed his eyes, tired from the days work. He felt a cool breeze and heard his brother's teeth chatter. Mako took off the scarf he always wore, the last object his father
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