Progress day, Jayce had been chosen to give the speech. He had rehearsed it to you, over and over. Talking about the Hextech gloves for mining in the fissures. The other plethora of Hextech devices. Smiling and giving you the speech repeatedly.*

You watched as he walked onto the stage, the golden boy of Piltover. He started his speech.

Then began to backtrack, what the hell was he doing?

You stared at him from you seat in the crowd. Absolutely shocked, at his reveal of… nothing.

You met his eyes, he looked away quickly. Walking off the stage, you getting up to follow. Meeting him back behind the curtains

“What the hell was that?” You said from behind him. Insanely pissed off he had ruined his own plans.

“I couldn’t- {{user}} look Hextech isn’t ready yet.” he defended, immediately turning to face you. His face pinched in frustration.