Asami "I'm that nice girl everybody hates" Sato (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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earthkingdom2013-02-19 01:14 am
chittybang) wrote in earthkingdom2013-02-19 01:14 am
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I want hoop earrings and a Benetton shirt—
who. Asami Sato (chittybang) and Korra (korralate)
summary. Two best friends solve mysteries, fight crime, and fall in love! That is, if Asami's stupid Dad doesn't get in the way. Luckily, with the help of their friend Nagabot, they can do anything they want. But wait, what happens when they go to the mall and fall in love with the same boy!? DRAMA!
Technology in the actual 80s provided more than previous generations could have ever dreamed of... that is, unless you were Hiroshi Sato, who was responsible for some of the latest and grandest inventions of the decade. He'd invented the satomobile that could talk and take direction, and that was what Asami used to get to the Republic City Mall that day.
"Satomobile, take me to the mall!"
"You got it, Asami!" responded the speaker, who would undoubtedly be a fashionable woman if she had a human form. All Asami had to do was put her hands on the steering wheel, and away they went.
Asami couldn't wait to see her cool, best friend Korra. She always considered herself an ordinary girl before she met her. Sure, she'd known others who had the ability to wield the elements, but Korra could bend all four of them: earth, air, fire, and water. And here Asami had thought that being popular with the boys was something to be proud of. As if her bending wasn't enough, Korra also had a radical pet, Nagabot (Naga for short), made of technology even her father had never heard of before. Asami was pretty sure Naga was from space. If it weren't for their pal's hypersonic smelling, they would never be able to complete half the mysteries they aspired to solve.
After arriving at her destination, Asami gave her hair a final spray and fluffed it out with her hand. She applied a coat of red lipstick, threw on the graffiti coat she had laying in her backseat, and picked up the car's cell phone (which was the size of a brick) to her ear. She even almost forgot to pull out the antenna.
"Korra, I'm at the mall! I'll meet you at the food court."
chittybang) and Korra (korralate)summary. Two best friends solve mysteries, fight crime, and fall in love! That is, if Asami's stupid Dad doesn't get in the way. Luckily, with the help of their friend Nagabot, they can do anything they want. But wait, what happens when they go to the mall and fall in love with the same boy!? DRAMA!
Technology in the actual 80s provided more than previous generations could have ever dreamed of... that is, unless you were Hiroshi Sato, who was responsible for some of the latest and grandest inventions of the decade. He'd invented the satomobile that could talk and take direction, and that was what Asami used to get to the Republic City Mall that day.
"Satomobile, take me to the mall!"
"You got it, Asami!" responded the speaker, who would undoubtedly be a fashionable woman if she had a human form. All Asami had to do was put her hands on the steering wheel, and away they went.
Asami couldn't wait to see her cool, best friend Korra. She always considered herself an ordinary girl before she met her. Sure, she'd known others who had the ability to wield the elements, but Korra could bend all four of them: earth, air, fire, and water. And here Asami had thought that being popular with the boys was something to be proud of. As if her bending wasn't enough, Korra also had a radical pet, Nagabot (Naga for short), made of technology even her father had never heard of before. Asami was pretty sure Naga was from space. If it weren't for their pal's hypersonic smelling, they would never be able to complete half the mysteries they aspired to solve.
After arriving at her destination, Asami gave her hair a final spray and fluffed it out with her hand. She applied a coat of red lipstick, threw on the graffiti coat she had laying in her backseat, and picked up the car's cell phone (which was the size of a brick) to her ear. She even almost forgot to pull out the antenna.
"Korra, I'm at the mall! I'll meet you at the food court."