Borra Month 2016 Day 30 - I Love You by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 30 - I Love You
"You know, I never thought we'd meet again after this was all said and done," she said, hugging him.
"As if anything could keep us apart, heh!" he replied.
Really, he had actually more than doubted he'd get to see her again. After all, she was the Avatar; and that meant she would be linked to her next life. He always assumed that meant she would be in some secluded area or something. Maybe inside the next avatar?
"Well, we didn't get where we are - were, by letting things like impossibility dictate our lives, did we?"
"No," he agreed easily. "It's part of your charm."
Korra had that ability, that charm; that flai
Borra Month 2016 Day 29 - Viva La Revolucion! by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 29 - Viva La Revolucion!
"I wanted to do like you, graduate in two and join the revolution; and he looked at me like I was stupid!"
"So you punched a bursar?"
"Yes! But how'd you do it; how'd you graduate so fast?"
"It was my parents' dying wish before they passed," he replied, clearly done on the subject. "Can I buy you a drink?"
She blushed. It wasn't the first time anyone asked her out for a drink - and she guessed it wasn't intended as a date; after all they were still at the harbour, which was lined with bars and taverns and other hauls. "That would be nice..."
He wrapped an arm around her, leading her to one of the many drinking spo
Borra Month 2016 Day 28 - Cookin/Baking by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 28 - Cookin/Baking
She woke up extra early, intent on making the most of her day. Korra had been planning, for a few days, to surprise Bolin tonight. She wanted to bake for him.
After a hearty breakfast - leftover waffles, with eggs and bacon - she quickly got dressed in work clothes and she made her way out the apartment building; towards the farmer's market.
There she picked up all purpose flour, cocoa, eggs, homemade vanilla extract, milk and butter. She knew she had the other ingredients at home; besides, she wanted the important ingredients to be as fresh as possible.
Korra wanted this to be absolutely perfect.
Bolin was out today
Borra Month 2016 Day 27 - Long Time No See by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 27 - Long Time No See
"Alright, I'll see you later!" he called after her politely. Bolin and Korra had bumped into each other at the store; they talked and finished their business quickly. She had to go talk to Lin for something; what, he wasn't sure.
"Bye!" she replied, waving at him one last time.
"H-Hey!" he yelped, as she opened the door abruptly.
She laughed. "Hey! Watcha doing?" she asked, walking out of the police station.
"I was just heading in, actually. You?"
"Leaving," she told him with a smile. She shook her hand, a pile of documents in it. "Got what I came for."
"Guess I'll see you later?"
"Yeah, see you, honey
Borra Month 2016 Day 26 - Okay? Okay. by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 26 - Okay? Okay.
"I'm fine Asami! You don't have to pamper me; I've had worse just in my own house you know," Korra swatted her friend's hands away. She'd already fluffed her pillow, refilled her cup - five times - adjusted her covers and even brought her books, games and paid for Korra's room to have TV access. "Seriously."
The older - only by a year, Korra was fond of reminding her - girl sighed. "I know, but you've been here a couple of days and I know how much you hate being cooped up with nothing to do. I know I can get a bit overbearing, I'm just worried."
Korra chuckled, a laugh weakened by the tube in her nose and her injuries from sno
Borra Month 2016 Day 25 - Wanna Bet? by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 25 - Wanna Bet?
It was no secret Bolin and Korra often held contests between themselves. Mostly, it related to the amount of food they could eat or stuff in their mouth at once - and sometimes have to pronounce something specific. Although sometimes it related to other things; such as athletic ability - "bet you can't make this jump," or "wanna see who can throw a stone the farthest?" - or even childish things like staring contests or games where saying certain words were forbidden.
More often than not, these games were inconsequential, harmless fun that could at best amuse others - and even make some want to join in on the fun - but at worst, they
Borra Month 2016 Day 24 - Baby Pictures by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 24 - Baby Pictures
The night outside was pleasantly cool; for once the harsh winds of the South Pole were at rest, and the many torches that lit the streets kept a modicum of warmness. The lights from each familial house shone in the dark, making the entire city twinkle.
Inside a particular hut, one not much different from the others, despite being the chief's, was a family happily laughing at one member's expense. Tonraq and Senna were reminiscing happily as they showed Bolin - who cooed and laughed at appropriate times - Korra's baby pictures. She wasn't completely enjoying herself; but seeing her family enjoy themselves so much more than made up fo
Borra Month 2016 Day 23 - Hidden Talent by kaithelonechampion, literature
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Borra Month 2016 Day 23 - Hidden Talent
"There he goes again," she mumbled to Asami. "Every day; it's like clockwork."
"I wonder what he does, and where he goes," she replied, taking mild interest in the mystery.
Everyday, at around the same time - unless he was preoccupied with Korra; or really into something - Bolin disappeared. Well, he went off to somewhere; and no one but him knew where. He would be gone for a little while. It varied; some days it would be half an hour, others four hours and everything in between.
Korra asked him once where he went, what he did. He told her he took some time for himself, doing whatever; to keep himself from being overwhelme
They would never know what caused it; whether it had been some weird energy bending trick, or the work of mischievous spirits, some ancient curse, or whatever. But that morning - if irony would have it, it might've been a friday - they each woke up normally, in their own beds in their apartments. The only problem, so far, was that they each woke up in the other's bed, in the other's apartment.
It barely took a moment for either to notice something major was wrong. Korra noticed first, as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes; a flash of tan, but still paler than her's, skin. She hadn't been sick in the past days; and besides, this hand
It was dark, and every little light; every little nook in the dark was a monster prepared to jump at him. It didn't matter if he medidtated, if he sat up, if he opened a light - he'd have to close it again anyway - or if he his under his blankets. Nothing was helping and he was starting to feel scared. Weren't only kids supposed to feel this way? It was embarrassing and it added insult to injury; a young adult scared of the dark like a kid after a nightmare or two.
He sat there quietly, alone in the dark, holding his blanket up to his chin. Eyes wide open he looked around, trying in vain to convince himself that, no, nothing's there