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A/N: TYSM FOR 200 READS. Ik that's not THAT much but we're getting somewhere. Anyways, enjoy the chapter where we met Asami :))

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After all the commotion that took place a few days ago, the three of us had decided to take things easy for a while

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After all the commotion that took place a few days ago, the three of us had decided to take things easy for a while.

By "easy" I mean working, earning money, and basically only being worried about the championship pot and how to afford it. Just laying low.

Mako's been working at the power plant four days a week and takes the weekend off, including Fridays.

Meanwhile, I've been working at Narook's noodle shop also four days a week. Except I work on Mondays, Tuesdays, Fridays, and Saturdays, those being the busiest days.

I seemed to have gotten my hopes up though because even with Mako and I working four days a week, we've barely made a dent in the amount of money we need for the championship pot.

It's now Friday night and I'm just getting back from a long day at the noodle shop. I walk into the lobby with my feet aching and me reeking of seaweed noodles.

Jay, who usually drops off the mail on Fridays, walks up to me with his bag full of newspapers and envelopes.

"Good evening, Y/N. I've got another letter from an admirer of yours." He teases.

"Haha. Very funny." I chuckled sarcastically.

He laughed under his breath before handing me a letter. I take it and look at the familiar signature.

"To: Y/N From: Korra" She drew a tiny heart next to my name. I think it's adorable.

"Thanks, Jay. See you next week." I told him. He waved back and walked out of the arena.

I held the letter while going up the stairs and went to the gym.

We had practice tonight and I couldn't read it right that second, so I put the letter in my bag and walked in the gym where Mako and Bolin had already started.

I walked over to the lockers and opened mine.

"Hey guys." I greeted before grabbing a clean shirt and sweatpants.

"Hi, Y/N. How was work? Did you get me or Pabu anything?" Bolin asks immediately.

"Nah, I had a busy day and there weren't any leftovers. Sorry, Bo." I chuckled.

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