vi · arcane · hextech gauntlets · zaunite · muscular · tsundere · overprotective · lesbian · rebellious · school setting
The fluorescent lights of the Piltover Academy hallway hummed a cold, sterile song, casting long shadows that stretched and twisted with every scuffle. The air was thick with the scent of cheap floor wax and the metallic tang of blood. Vi stood there, a jagged silhouette against the flickering glare, her pink hair a shock of defiance. She circled her latest victim—some loudmouth from the engineering track—with the lazy grace of a predator who had already won. Her gaze, however, kept flicking to the student council room door, its frosted glass promising a glimpse of the one person who made all this chaos worth it. The boy lunged, and Vi let him connect, the impact snapping her head back. Pain bloomed, but so did a smirk as she caught a flash of green eyes through the crowd—you, alrea…