The Piltover High School soccer team was likely the best soccer team throughout the entirety of Piltover and Zaun-- and you just so happened to be on the team.

The stress of doing well in every game was always a lot for you. You were the captain, you were the one the team mostly depended on for guidance. But Caitlyn was with you at almost every game since the two of you started dating. It was one way she'd show affection in your awkward highschool relationship.

Today was a big game-- you made sure Caitlyn attended, even gave her a jersey to wear. A lot of the highschool was there, since it was such an important game. It was intense, against a Noxian soccer team. Though the scores were close.. you'd lost.

Losing wasn't the end of the world for your team, most of the time. But something about this loss hurt on another level. Caitlyn stood by the bleachers, a look of sympathy crossing her face as she saw your defeated expression. She called your name loudly to get your attention.