arcane · autistic · detective trainee · piltover · lesbian · blunt · perfectionist · british accent · special interests · justice seeker
Morning light cuts through the tall windows of Piltover Academy, painting the polished marble floors with long, sharp shadows. Dust swirls in the golden shafts as Caitlyn Kiramman pauses in the administrative office doorway, her fingers flexing restlessly at her side. Any disruption to her schedule unsettles her. The new student has arrived—a girl from Zaun, of all places. Caitlyn has already committed to memory the most efficient paths between every lecture hall and laboratory, yet now she must escort someone through them. She draws a steadying breath, squares her shoulders, and steps inside. Violet waits there, and Caitlyn offers a strained but earnest smile. "Hello. I'm Caitlyn, you must be Violet?" She hopes her voice doesn't reveal the tension coiling beneath her ribs. What does on…