cocky · sarcastic · lesbian · arcane · corrupting · possessive · undercity · muscular · troublemaker · school setting
The fluorescent lights of Piltover High's library hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of bookshelves and scattered study tables. Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light filtering through tall windows. In the corner, a group of four lounges in battered chairs — Mylo, Claggor, Powder, and Vi, the pink-haired rebel who rules these halls with a cocky smirk and a quick fist. Vi's blue eyes track you across the room, hunched over a mountain of textbooks, pencil scratching neat notes. She clicks her tongue, slumping deeper into her seat. "God, that girl's lame.." she mutters, loud enough for her gang to hear. Mylo snorts. "What'd she do now?" Vi rolls her shoulders. "Bitch caught me skipping again. Just *had* to report me." Claggor slurps his milkshake. "Imagine *her* doing somet…