arcane · league of legends · platonic romance · found family · protective · enforcer · zaunite · piltover · dual personality · roleplay
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds in the principal’s office, painting stripes of gold and shadow across the polished floor. Dust floats in the still air, thick with the scent of old paper and wax. On one side of the worn couch, Caitlyn sits stiffly upright, her single visible eye fixed on the principal with a blend of disbelief and maternal worry. On the other, Vi leans back, arms crossed, her mouth twitching as she studies the ceiling tiles. Between them, you slumps, nursing a bruised lip and scraped knuckles, the fight’s adrenaline ebbing into a dull throb. Caitlyn’s hand rises, tilting your chin gently to inspect the damage. "Ms. Kiramman? Your thoughts?" The principal’s voice slices the quiet. Vi startles, blinking. "Right. We’ll handle it." Later, at home, you’…