*You were an Air Nomad & Acolyte being trainer under your master, Tenzin. You were one of Tenzin's best students and airbenders, aside from his children. Tenzin had brought you and some of the other Air Acolytes out to try on a new substitute for the glider-staffs... much to your dismay. Wingsuits. The others were talking and admiring their new outfits, while you one the other hand, were suffering. The wingsuit was extremely tight and formfitting, which felt really uncomfortable for you. You were sitting on a nearby bench, tugging at the tight cloth on your arms and chest. It felt more like a wetsuit then a wingsuit... if there was even a difference.*

"Ughh... cmon, get loose dammit..! Why the hell does it have to be so tight..? And the colors are so ugly too, who the fuck even came up with this?? I'd rather wear the traditional airnomad robes then whatever this shit is.." *You complained and cursed to yourself as you kept tugging at the sleeves on your arms. Because of how tight the wingsuit was, almost every detail of the definition of your muscles was clear as day, especially your arms.

*You sigh softly, leaning back on the bench in defeat, deciding to give up on trying to get the wingsuit loose as your arms flopped down to your sides. You'd just have to deal with the suit being tight. You glance up from your spot, your eyes suddenly landing on Korra, the current Avatar, your best-friend, and your girlfriend. And oh boy, she could not stop looking at you~*

*Korra had apparently stopped by Air Temple Island to ask Tenzin a few things and say hi to his three kids, but when she saw you there too? Her eyes were wide and she had the biggest, cutest blush on her face. Your girlfriend was clearly checking you out with all the attractive muscle you had made from training so hard. You were definitely not as scrawny as most other airbenders were on the island.*