Legend of Korra series is now being written! I hope you guys like it. The idea of it is really intriguing in my opinion. Of course, for me, it's an OC. And, of course once again, it's for Bolin. I always like the funny types.

My ATLA series follows the episodes pretty straight on; this one won't be as strict with following them. I do have lines from the show in here that I input in my story and my OC, Satori, will be in plenty of the scenes in the show.

Chapter One

Satori's P.O.V

"Korra, Stop! Don't do that! Gosh dang, Korra, quit it!"

Finally, after what seemed like the hundredth blast of fire, my sister's arms fall to her sides. As I let out a breathless sigh of relief, she straightens up in a regular stance and glowers at me.

"Why'd I have to stop, Satori?" she asks, aggravated. "I need to drill before the White Lotus evaluate me!"

"How is chucking flames at me, a non-bender, gonna approve your bending skills?" I wonder, putting my hands on my hips. "I'm sorry, sissy. But, if I could and had an element to bend, I would defiantly help you train. But, I can't even dodge very well let alone fight back!"

We just stare at each other for a few moments in silence until a smile spreads across her lips. "Ya know, it's really hard sometimes for me to stay angry with you."

"That's because you love me," I counter, grinning. I lope over and swing one of my arms – as best I can – over her shoulders. Since she's a good two inches taller than me, I have to stretch my body a little higher to be able to do so.

"Sadly," she says teasingly and she ducks away with a laugh when I go to hit her.

Korra, also known as my older sister, is the Avatar; which can defiantly get annoying. A lot of people in the tribe we reside at pay way more attention to her than they do me. I perfectly understand why and I know it's not her fault, but I just wish some of the time I could get a little appreciation. But, then again, I don't really do anything to be appreciated for besides the fact that I am the Avatar's sister. I can't bend, I can't physically fight very well, I've never done anything really that spectacular, and I am kinda... shy. Besides being able to make people smile, which Korra tells me is better than any type of bending, I am just me; a boring, helpless sixteen year old girl who people only know of because I just happen to be Korra's sibling.

But, if had the choice between having awesome bending abilities and fame or keeping Korra as my sister, I would pick Korra in a heart beat. Ever since we were little, since our mother basically became pregnant with me only a little after she had Korra, we've been best friends. Sure, we can annoy each other like crazy, but in the end we mean the world to each other. I tell her everything and she tells me everything. I'm with her every step of her Avatar career and I won't ever not be because I know she needs me just as much as I need her.

"So, you nervous?" I ask her as we begin to make our way to the White Lotus arena.

"No." I shoot her a pointed glance. "Okay, fine, I'm nervous. But, can you blame me? If they are content with my fire bending abilities, then I get to start training air bending with Tenzin. Which means, I only have one element left before I become a fully realized Avatar," she tells me with a troubled expression.

"Oh, Korra, but you don't have to worry! You're amazing at your fire bending. It's like you don't even have to try to be skillful with it and it just comes to you! I've never seen a better fire bender." I smile towards her and she rolls her eyes.

"You've never seen any other fire benders besides the ones that teach me."

"So?"

She chuckles. "Gosh, Tor, you're so stupid sometimes," she jokes, shoving me gently; but gently to her is pretty hard to me. I begin to tumble over but she quickly catches me by my arm and gives me an apologetic look. "Sorry..."

"It's fine," I assure her, waving it off. "I'm used to be the weakling." My voice is playful but Korra knows I'm not kidding. When she is about to protest about me being weak, I put my hand up in front of her face and say, "Don't bother."

She sighs heavily. "Whatever, Satori."

"Come on, let's hurry it up and get to the White Lotus before they get too impatient that they have to give us another long lecture on the importance of being on time," I say, trying to lighten up the mood with a silly memory.

Her expression brightens up as she laughs. "Oh yeah, don't want another one of those. Dang, that was so dreadful!"

I giggle along with her. "Tell me about it. And, for some reason, I had to hear it to!"

"Only because you were the one keeping me late."

"True, true," I agree, smiling.

We fall into a comfortable silence as we jog the rest of the way. Once our destination comes into sight though, Korra, to my dismay, decides to race the rest of the way. I try my very best to at least finish with a tie, but she beats me by a long shot. While she greets the White Lotus members respectfully, I jog exasperatingly until I am once again by my sisters side while bent over with my hands resting on my knees and my breathing heavy. Korra smirks at me as the elderly members, besides Katara, shoot me irritated looks. They've never really liked me...

"I really need to work out more," I kid, straightening up and grinning. The only two people who acknowledge my joke is Korra, who chuckles, and Katara, who just smiles warmly.

"Please, Satori, if you would be so kind to stop distracting Korra so she can begin her evaluation," the leader of the White Lotus basically orders with bitter dripping in his tone.

I scowl. "Alright, alright. I'll get out of your fairing hair." I glance at Korra to see her quickly pursing her lips to contain her laughter and I have to do the same when I see the appalled look on the old mans face. I hurry over to the side of fighting circle and sit cross-legged on the ground, excited to watch Korra kick some major butt.

For the next thirty minutes or so, Korra easily defeats three proficient fire benders without breaking a sweat. It's amazing how skilled she is and what she is capable of doing. Currently, she's finishing the final blows on her forth competitor and if she wins against him, her test will come to an end. So, when she kicks one more fire blast and knocks the man over, I jump to my feet and begin to applaud abruptly.

"Woo hoo!" Korra cheers, shoving her fists victoriously in the air. She sends me an accomplished grin and I give her a thumbs up. When we both stop celebrating, I notice how the White Lotus is completely still and silent; Korra notices this, too. "Hey, why all the doom and gloom people?" she asks lightly before jogging over to them and taking her fighting helmet off. "We should be celebrating! Three elements down, one to go!"

"You're getting ahead of yourself as usual, Korra," the fire nation member says. "We haven't decided if you've passed your fire bending test yet."

"What?" I ask angrily, stomping over to Korra's side. "She was amazing! Why wouldn't you pass her?" My tone is harsh and Korra secretly elbows me so I don't get any snappier. We both know very well I can get myself in a lot of trouble if I let me anger take over.

They deliberately ignore me and continue speaking to Korra. "Ever since you were a little girl you've excelled at the physical side of bending, but completely ignored the spiritual side. The Avatar must master both," the leader states.

"I-I haven't ignored it," she replies sheepishly. "It just doesn't come as easy to me. But, that's why I should start training with Tenzin immediately. He's Mr. Spiritual!"

"Do you believe she's ready, Master Katara?"

"Yes," Katara answers unhesitatingly, her usual kind smile dancing across her lips. "If anyone can teach her what she needs to learn, it's Tenzin."

The leader sighs. "Very well, Korra. It's time for you to begin your air bending training," he decides.

I smile widely and the next thing I know Korra's arms are wrapping me into a tight, unexpected hug. I laugh and embrace my sister back before we withdrawal away from each other and begin jumping up and down in exhilaration. But, we come to a sudden stop when we notice, once again, the council is deathly quiet. "Uh, thank you all for believing in me," Korra quickly recovers, bowing. I give them a goofy grin before I'm whisked away by Korra who starts dragging me toward Naga's den. Once we get there and she is finished telling her pet polar bear dog the news, we venture our way home to eat supper with mom and dad.

That night, when I am preparing for bed, I catch a glance of myself in the mirror. First thing I see is the noticeable scar that circles around my shoulder blade. My face falls as I move my fingers up to trace the permanent reminder of the scariest night of my life.

On my thirteenth birthday, Tenzin took me on a trip to the wondrous city streets of Republic City. It was my number one wish to be able to at least spend a day there and have freeing fun. For most part of that day, I did; Tenzin showed me all around and took me places I've never thought I'd be able to see. But, that night, when Tenzin was not paying attention to me for just a few seconds, I was taken away by large, gloved hands and dragged into a dark alley. I didn't have time to scream for help because the man kept one of his hands cupped over my mouth the entire time. He had whispered taunting words to me that I hadn't understood.

You don't belong in this world.

You disgusting bender.

Someday, we'll destroy you, Avatar.

That's when I realized they thought I was Korra. And, I didn't know what terrified me most; the fact that they could kill me right now or that there were people out to hurt my sister. The latter most likely because, without Korra, I didn't know what I would do. I still don't, for that matter. Thankfully though, they hadn't killed me, but left me with an agonizing blow to the shoulder when they heard frantic footsteps coming straight toward us. After the horrid man left and Tenzin got to me, I sobbed into his chest and begged him to take me home.

Ever since then, I've never wanted to go back to Republic City. I've been to afraid for not only me, but for Korra. What if they got her? Or me? What would happen?

No one ever talks about what happened to me because they all know I hate remembering it. But, little do they know, I glower at my scar every night and the same, horrific scenes replay themselves until other thoughts come to mind. Although, I honestly don't think those images ever escape my mind but just hide in the midst of it and only come out when I have nothing else to think about. I can't even remember the last time I was able to just sit down and free my mind without picturing the scary man's gloved hands and his hot breath whispering terrible statements into my ear.

"Satori?"

I am whipped back into reality when my moms soft voice pops up from behind the bathroom door. I hurriedly slip my night shirt back on so my scar is covered just as she opens the door. Her expression is stricken with concern when she see's me just standing in the middle of our restroom doing nothing. "Hi, mom," I greet, forcing a smile.

"Hi, sweetie. Are you alright? You've been in her for a while," she worries.

I nod. "Perfectly fine. I was just about to come out," I bluff. Thank goodness I am a good liar, too; unlike Korra who has to really try hard to tell a convincing lie.

She purses her lips. "Satori, you know you can talk to me about anything, right?"

"Yeah, I know," I say, smiling. "Really, mom, I am completely fine. Just a bit tired is all."

She takes a deep breath. "Okay, if you say so." She takes my hands and pulls me into a comforting embrace. My eyes slip shut as I wrap my arms around her and bury my face in her neck. "I love you, honey."

"Love you, too," I mumble before exiting her hug and pecking her cheek softly. "Night."

"Goodnight."

I smile at her once again before brushing past her and making my way down the hall and toward my bedroom. Once I'm in, I let the convincing, happy expression fall as it's replaced with saddened frown and a lonely tear streaming down my cheek. I curl myself into the sheets of my bed and squeeze my eyes closed, hoping for a good nights rest.

xxxxxx

I trudge around the tribe grounds, my face scrunched up in aggravation. Ever since I got back from fishing earlier, I've been searching for Korra. I've looked basically everywhere and she is just nowhere to be found. Usually the two of us go do our daily chill out by the ocean side and spill out our current thoughts to each other by this time of day. We've been doing this sort of thing for at least a year now, so I don't really wanna miss it. Anyway, besides a few acquaintances here and there, I don't have many people to hang out with other than Korra.

It's disappointing how much I rely on her to free me from my boredom.

Suddenly, when I am near Katara's home, I pick up familiar voices coming from what sounds like only a few feet away from me. My pace quickens instantly and a large, cheesy grin spreads across my face when I see a flying bison with Tenzin and Pema by it, speaking to Katara, and their little children scurrying around energetically; other than Jinora of course. My eyes float over to my sister who is standing patiently behind Katara, waiting her chance to say hello.

"Well, look who it is!" I exclaim, striding over to them with a smile still playing on my lips. "Long time, no see, Tenzin ol' man."

Pema and Tenzin turn to me with a warm smile. "Satori," he greets happily. "How good it is to see you." He rests one of his over-sized hands on my shoulder and I beam at him, nodding at his words.

"You've grown into such a beautiful, young lady," Pema tells me before I give her an awkward side because of her budging out,pregnant belly.

"Thank you," I say and gently poke her stomach. "Someone's growing pretty fast, now aren't they? Boy, I could never imagine hauling around a baby in my stomach for so long. The darn kid would kill me!"

"Well, this one's getting close," she jokes, winking at me which causes me to giggle.

"So, Tenzin, how's life treating ya? Got some more gray hairs I see," I tease, getting onto my tip-toes to flick the said strands of hair and he rolls his eyes.

"Oh, Satori. You haven't changed a bit."

I open my mouth to respond, but I am interjected by being tackled to the snow by the giggling Ikki and hollering Meelo. "Satori!" they cheer excitedly. I laugh and hoist them both up into my arms as I jump to my feet again, waving kindly at Jinora who is standing off to the side with a shy smile. Meelo crawls onto my head and Ikki continues to bounce in my hold while blabbering on about how much she loves the water tribe and wishes she could visit more often. I don't necessarily listen to her irrelevant speech only because, in all honesty, it's hard keeping up with the little, hyper girl. Especially with Meelo perched on my shoulders while tugging at my ears and hair; I try to ignore how much heavier he's gotten.

"So? What do you think, Satori?" I'm snapped back into reality when Ikki actually asks me a question.

"Uh, about what, sweetie?" I ask.

"About how we aren't moving down here any longer! Isn't that sad?" she whines, pouting.

"What?" My eyes bulge of my head when I hear the unexpected news. I turn to Tenzin abruptly, still trying my hardest to not fall over with children treating me like a playground. "You're not staying here, Tenzin?" I question him in shock.

Korra and Katara hear me and both give Tenzin the same despairing look. "What? You're not moving down here?" Korra asks, her expression now stricken with sorrow.

He sighs heavily. "I'm only visiting for the night and then I must return to Republic City," he explains doubtfully.

"B-but, you're supposed to move down here.. You're supposed to teach me," she stutters out, her bottom lip quivering.

"I'm sorry, Korra," he apologizes genuinely. "Your airbending training is going to have to wait."

"Why? Tenzin, I-"

He stops her hysterics from coming by placing his hands on her shoulders. "Why don't we discuss this with the council leader, alright?" he offers. "It's freezing out here and I'm sure the rest of you need some rest."

I almost object, saying I don't need to sleep, but I decide against it. "Uh, I'll show Pema and the children to where you guys will be staying," I tell Tenzin and he shoots me a grateful glance before leaving toward the council house with a glum Korra by his side. She looks over her shoulder at me and I smile reassuringly. She doesn't return the gesture though, instead she just bites her bottom lip and she faces forward again, quickening her pace. I frown, knowing how hard this is going to be on her.

Oh, how I wish there were other air bending masters.

xxxxxx

Ever since Tenzin and others left, Korra has practically been mute. She hasn't spoken to me, our parents, or even Naga and it's really starting to freak me out. Korra has never been this upset before, about anything, and it's really hard for me to watch her act so sad. I hate seeing my older sister like this; I wish more than anything that I could help somehow, or at least make her tell me what's going on in her mind. Being not only her sister, but also he best friend, I can almost always understand what's bothering her without having to hear it from her, unlike this time where all I can tell is that she's sad. That's not enough for me; I need to know me more or I might go insane.

So, that's why when I am awoken by Korra sneaking out of the house at night, I don't hesitate to follow her. I keep my footsteps as silent as possible until she reaches her destination – Naga's den. I stay back for a few seconds, observing her encase she is just paying her pet a random visit. But, once I see her start to attach her saddle on Naga's back and load a few bags onto the sides, I know exactly what she's planning.

"So, you were just gonna leave without me?" I ask her, emerging from my hiding place to stand in front of her. "You weren't even gonna offer for me to go with you?"

She doesn't jump from my sudden questions or even stall her actions, but instead just sighs as she continues pouring some travel food for Naga in a pouch. "I'm not taking you to Republic City with me, Satori," she states firmly.

"And why the hell not?" I snap, my hands instinctively moving to my hips.

"You know why," she says, her tone edgy. "It's too dangerous."

"Oh my gosh, really, Korra?" This time, surprised by my raised and exasperated voice, she looks up at me. "I'm not as weak and helpless as everyone just happens to think I am! Yeah, I can't bend and I can't fight very well, but I still have a brain that, surprisingly, works pretty darn well at needed times!"

"I'm not saying your weak!" she shouts back, her jaw tense. "It's just... You know more than anyone that things really drastic can happen there. Are you looking for a repeat of the last time you were at Republic City?"

My angry expression slips into a somber one as the feeling of my scar becomes more noticeable. "That was three years ago, Korra. Meaning, I've matured and gained knowledge that I didn't have before. I watch your training every day almost so I have picked up some jabs and punches I might be able to do. And, dad has given more than enough lectures on self-defense. I'd be way better off now. And, you'll be there with me!"

She doesn't reply as she makes her way over and stands in front of me. "I know, Satori. I-I'm just really worried about you. You're my little sister, my best friend, and one of the most important people in my life. If anything happened -"

I cut her off quickly, "Nothing is going to happen to me. And, anyway, you can't keep me cooped up in the Southern Water Tribe forever; no matter how much you want to." I half smile when a thought pops into my head. "Heck, even if you don't take me with you, I'll just find another way to get there and I'll have an even better chance at getting hurt when I am alone.

She just stares at me, before the corners of her lips twitch upwards. "You're really a pain in my butt, you know that?"

"Back at ya, sis."

She shakes her head slowly before saying, "I know I am gonna regret this..."

I grin widely before hopping into her arms and squeezing her as tight as physically possible for me. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I chant, my arms wrapped securely around her head and my legs attaching themselves to her waist. "Because, honestly, I don't think I would have been capable of finding another way to the city considering you're the one with the polar bear dog."

She chuckles and plies me off of her, now smiling, too. "Well, we better get going before the White Lotus discover our escape plan," she says, climbing onto the back of Naga.

"Good idea!" I hop up behind her, scooting my butt around a little on the saddle to get comfy. "So, what's the plan, Captain?"

I can almost hear her roll her eyes since I can't see. "Well, first we're gonna say our goodbyes to mom and dad, get a couple things from the house, then ride on Naga until we make it to the ocean side where we'll catch a ride on a boat to Republic City," she tells me before ordering Naga forward and in the direction of our home.

"Sounds ideal," I comment and then add, "I think we should stop by and tell Katara our plan, too."

She doesn't respond right away, most likely thinking. "Yeah, we should. She deserves to be in on this."

"And, she deserves a goodbye."

"Defiantly."

"Hey, maybe we'll have adventures like her!" I say giddily. "I hope I find a guy like her brother, Sokka, was."

Korra snorts. "You would, Satori. Anyway, if anyone, I would hope to find a guy like Fire Lord Zuko was. He always stood out to me in the stories."

"I'm not surprised... You always like the self-pained ones."

"Shut up!"