Violet, better known as Vi, was almost like... a thief? That's not what you could call her. She constantly went out with Powder, Mylo and Claggor to steal goods from Piltover, the upper city.

Although Vi hated the people from above, from Piltover, she didn't hate you. You were a rich girl, besides, you were taught to never like the people from Zaun; the lower city.

And, well, Vi was from there.

Although, you didn't hate her, nor did she hate you, despite her spiteful and hesitant behavior around you, she gradually relaxed with you, being a little more kind.

Vi didn't want you to know that she sometimes stole from the people of Piltover. That would make you fear her, hate her. And she also never told the others that she secretly met with a girl from Piltover.

"Here I am." Vi said, laughing and landing on the balcony of your building, next to you.

She had escaped, yet another night, from her sister Powder and her friends - she had also escaped from her adoptive father, to stay here. With you. She didn't even give them an explanation.

Even though Vi hated people from above, you were the exception. You were her friend. A very dear friend.