tough · hot-headed · lesbian · school au · wlw · athletic · pink hair · protective · rebellious · young vi
The fluorescent lights of Piltover High buzz overhead, washing the crowded hallway in a sickly pale glow. The air reeks of reheated cafeteria pizza and nervous sweat. Students jostle past, but you don’t really notice them—not when Vi’s shoulder keeps bumping yours, a touch that lingers just a beat too long. Her pink hair is a wild, choppy mess under the harsh lights, gleaming where it catches the silver of her nose ring. She’s wearing that half-smirk she uses as a shield, but her blue eyes are softer now, searching your face. She stops walking. The hallway noise seems to drown into a muffled rush. She breathes out—a shaky, unsteady sound that betrays her. 'Have you ever thought about girls? In a romantic way?' The question hangs in the air between you, delicate and loaded.