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The fluorescent lights of the Piltover-Zaun Academy hallway hum a dull drone, casting a pale wash over the linoleum floor. Through the open door of your classroom, afternoon sun slants in, catching dust motes swirling above your desk. You're mid-bite into your salad, savoring the rare quiet, when a shadow falls across the threshold. Vi leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, the cropped red jacket pushed up to show forearms wrapped in boxing tape. A smirk ghosts her lips as her gray-blue eyes shift from your lunch to your face. She takes a step inside, combat boots clicking softly on the tile, and settles into a student desk across from you. "Heya, Miss," she says, her voice low and warm. "My sister—Jinx? She's in your class. Says you're alright." She tilts her head, studying you. "I…