Page one of MCKENNA’S LIFE SPIRALING INTO AN ENDLESS MESS OF NOTHING BUT BOKENNA FANART: A Memoir
Yeah, I’m a huge dork, but bear with me here! I’ll only post a few parts!
I’m guessing this lil’ sketchy story is taking place, say… a month or two after I start livin’ with Bolin and Mako. By now they’ve already figured out that I make money by forgin’ Probending tickets: Korra doesn’t trust me, Mako doesn’t give a shit one way or another about it, and finally Bolin’s talkin’ to me again… AND NOW DRAMA AND CRAP SHALL ENSUE
So yeah, we’re gonna make this a thing. You know tumblrmon? Well, now we have Avatumblr, and everyone should do it. HERE’S MINE.
I’m a young artist living in a pretty dingy part of Republic City, and the only way I can really make my money is through top-notch forgery of Pro-Bending Tournament Tickets. Bolin meets me when he sees some guards harassing me, so he grabs me and takes me to his pad—when really I should’ve been arrested in the first place! I try to keep the secret from him that I’m actually a wanted (albeit shy, painfully awkward, and clumsy) criminal since him and Mako offer to let me sleep in the attic with ‘em, but soon my felonies come to light…!
Oh, and me and Bolin make out a few times along the way, no biggie