No one hates Neptune

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Hello! I am French, English isn't my first language, this is in my bio but I know quite a lot from reading shit. Trust me when I say the writing gets much better further in!
I would re edit some parts but I just want to move on with my life and not die of cringe, plus, I'm the author and you gotta deal with it!

I love Korrasami with my life, please enjoy!



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"Good morning moon-pie" Yasuko greeted taking a sip from her coffee.

"mom- I've been a senior for some time now, you don't have to call me that anymore" Asami spoke sarcastically making her way down the manor's long Auburn stairs.
"But you're still so into planets though, especially- uh what's it called again? Venus's moons?" Yasuko held her chin in thought, "No- mercury's?" she guessed setting her mug on the marble countertop in the kitchen.

"Jupiter's, and how did you manage to get it so wrong you named two of the only planets without moons?" The Ebony haired girl questioned in a disbelieved tone.

"Be easy on your mother, not everyone knows about the wonders of astronomy like we do" Asami's dad interrupted walking out the pantry.

"Way to team up on me" Yasuko sneered in sarcasm, "Hey- aren't those my twizzlers?" She added snatching one from Hiroshi's mouth.
"You've caught me, we can share" he replied.

"I think we can" Yasuko replied as they nuzzled noses and hummed.

Asami cleared her throat, "Eugh... hello? Get a room" she stuck her tongue out.

"We didn't need one to make you"

"Ew! Mom!" Asami wrinkled her nose in disgust.

Yasuko giggled, "It's tru-"

"I'm going to school now. Bye" Asami urged out before exiting through the front doors.



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Asami walked into the school building, it was still a bit early but most of the teens who did sports were already here.
Including her boyfriend, Iroh.

The school was extremely sports friendly as they housed some of the most talented athletes,
And expensive resources, including an Olympic sized pool, An Ice Hockey building, A football field, a soccer field, a basketball court, tennis court and more. Half of them Asami hadn't even seen, she just never made the time.

Iroh was nineteen, they were the same age and met through a business connection going on with his mother and her parents, and he was a football player, it made sense because of his height and size- pretty tall and pretty buff, he was still a gentleman though, especially to Asami.
He did all the boyfriend essentials, taking her on sweet dates, buying her flowers at least once a week, giving her tons of love bombs, and never pressuring her into anything she didn't want to do.

They had been dating for seven months now, all smooth sailing and only minor arguments over stupid things He would usually apologize for afterwards.

"Asami."

Asami turned around to see Iroh himself, "Hey babe" she said as he pulled her into a hug.

"Hey, did you get enough sleep?" he asked with a warm smile. She nodded and he pulled out a coffee, "Here, I didn't order a lot of shots of expresso though"

she took a sip, "Why?". Iroh wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "Because I don't want you getting a headache. You need your smart brain for homework and your dumb planet things"

"It's not dumb, It's where we exist" she sneered making Iroh fling his hands up in surrender, "I agree, definitely not nerdy to read NASA articles for hours instead of watching Netflix, TikTok, or youtube" he quipped earning an eye-roll from Asami.

"So where are we going?" she questioned.

"Oh, just over to the hockey building" he answered. Asami took a sip, "why? it's so cold there"
Iroh let out a chuckle, "Mako's doing an unmonitored game there everyone's going to watch before teachers come" He rubbed Asami's shoulder, "And It's not too cold, year's getting warmer."




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They walked over to the building where they heard cheering from inside.
Iroh opened the doors, there was about eighty seven people there all watching and cheering as a player practically teleported on the ice with how fast they were going from one side to another.

The couple made their way to two seats in the front row to see the game better.

Asami looked closer to see that player. They were playing so aggressively, purposely weaving through a tight knit bundle of the opposing teams players, wanting to hurt them.

"Whose that?" she asked Iroh

"Who are you asking on?" 

Asami pointed to the player, "Them, the one who's zooming". He leaned in closer before scoffing and relaxing back in his seat, "That's Korra."

"Who's Korra?"

"A seventeen year old deranged piece of shit is who" He put his arm over Asami's chair's backrest, "She's super rude and straight up evil"

Asami's brows furrowed slightly, "You're allowed to mix boys and girls on the same team?" 
"Yeah but, very rarely. So far she's the only exception" He shrugged, "She plays well but her attitude clogs her brain, if she even has one"

"Damn, is she that mean?" Asami questioned watching as Korra scored a goal.

"Not only that, she's also violent as hell" 

Asami noticed someone jump over the safe guard and onto the ring

What the ...?

"Wait, Is he supposed to be doing that?" she asked.

 "Yeah don't worry- that's one of my friends" he shrugged.
Asami's eyes narrowed in confusion, "But that's dangerous it's the middle of a game"

"Asami, it's okay. I'm sure whatever he needs is important"

She glanced over at Iroh, "Okay..."
That's weird, I'm pretty sure you can't do that.
And Iroh's friends aren't in hockey except Mako... so why is he going in the ring?


Everyone began to cheer as Korra had scored another goal, her team was boasting but she just looked quite frankly annoyed gliding off to a corner adjusting her helmet.
She let out a deep sigh before Iroh's friend walked up behind her.

"Hey asshole!" he exclaimed as he shoved her shoulder
"That's my name, don't wear it out..." Korra turned around lazily to see who was bothering her before she suddenly saw an ice- skate hit her face.

A loud yelp grabbed everyone's attention if they weren't watching already.
The hit was loud and definitely had heavy force behind it. Her helmet had absorbed some of the impact but it most definitely hurt from the sound of pain she let out.

The crowd of teens got up from their seats in shock. They were all frozen, waiting to see something from Korra who was crouched on the floor holding her face.
Suddenly the white ice was beginning to taint deep red from blood dripping from her face.

People began to gasp and some people were yelling,

*Holy shit!*

*what happened?*


*Is she okay?!*

*Guys look- there's blood!*

*Oh my gosh, I think i'm gonna be sick
*

*that's a puddle of blood*

*-No way a fucking ice skate?!


People were gasping and there mouths hung open in shock. What just happened? Everyone was still in utter disbelief.

"Iroh..." Asami whispered as she didn't know how to react.

Holy shit. what just happened?


Korra's team mates swarmed her to check if she was okay. "Korra! are you okay?!"

"Get the fuck off of me" She demanded pushing someone trying to check her injury. She was cupping her face but there was- A lot of blood dripping onto the ice. 
"Korra- holy shit, you're bleeding a lot.." Mako went up to her, "Korra this time you have to let me-" he tried to remove her hand so he could see the damage.

"I said don't fucking touch me, Mako." she said in a more aggressive tone.
She winced as she slowly got up from the floor. "Fuck.." she mumbled under her breath. "Ugh... my pretty face."

"we need to get you to a nurs-"

"Can you stop doting already? And calm your dick for fuck's sake, I'm the one who got shanked, not you." she took of her broken helmet and removed the hand from her face causing Mako to seethe at the sight. 

The blade had hit an area by her cheek under her eyes, it was still an extremely severe slash too, and it looked like she was still trying to process what just happened.

Asami felt the pain on Korra's behalf,  but from the way Iroh was describing her she'd expected her to be... not so pretty. And those eyes, wow. Almost identical to the ice- well, not the ice with blood on it of course.

Is she even okay... Shit that- what even.. why did he do that?
And where did he go? Hit and run in a fucking high school, he'll get caught eventually.

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