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Real quick just to avoid any confusion, i'm gonna start with the background of their past relationship, and will be continuing it through the story. enjoy!

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Violet was starting her new school today.

It was pure luck that she got in, since it was technically a Piltover school but with exception of a few Zaunites. The only reason she got in was Vander was quick enough to add her to the list of attendance.

When she walked through the doors she was Immidately in awe. She wouldn't admit this to anyone but Piltover had a few good structures. Ones that Vi loved to admire.

When she was walking through the halls, she wasn't blind. She knew people were staring and talking about her. But she also got a few suggestive looks. Girls that looked her up and down and smiled.

She thought each of them looked perfect, until she bumped into the most perfect thing she'd ever laid eyes on.

When she bumped into the taller girl, she basically just stared at her.

"Watch where you're going." The posh accent clear in her voice as she walked off.

Vi just scoffed and shook her head. "Bitch."

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A few hours later after her first three classes, she was at her locker getting the textbooks for her last two, when a tall boy approached her.

"What are you doing here, trencher?"

She closed her locker ignoring him.

He stepped in front of her preventing her from going anywhere.

"Leaving so soon?" He chuckled amused.

"Look, dude I can promise you, you wanna walk away." She sneered.

He laughed and shoved her shoulders, making her fall back into the lockers.

She stood up dusting herself off. "Alright, suit yourself." 

She swung at him, knuckles landing against his right cheekbone knocking him down.

He quickly got back up with a snarl. "You're dead trencher slut."

The clashed against each other, Vi attacking his abdomen landing many gut punches every few making him gasp for air, where he landed a good few on her face.

When finally a teacher separated them, he got dragged away while she wiped the blood from her face. "Since this is your first day, I'm going to let you off with a warning miss lane, no more fights."

She just nodded.

"Now get to class."

When she gathered her stuff and walked into her chemistry class, she saw a familiar face. The blue haired beauty that told her off earlier, she didn't know weather to roll her eyes at the sight of her, or admire every tiny feature of her.

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