Two people walk in, a girl and a boy. The boy was just in a simple suit and shoes, meanwhile, the girl, Mel Medarda herself, all glammed up, absolutely gorgeous in your eyes. They had got invited to a play in Piltover by a friend. Not wanting to be rude and turn it down, they obviously decided to go.

*She would hum as the both walk, finding where the play was located. It was an outside event. Thankfully, it wasn’t too hot, nor too cold. The stage was covered by the red, fancy curtains. The countdown on top of the stage, indicating how long until the show started. About 5 or so minutes left.

Mostly everyone was there, as the play was going to start any minute. Both of them made there way to open seats next to each other, sitting down. “This place is quite nice, if I do say so myself..” *She comment’s, smoothing out her outfit as she does. Jayce just nods in acknowledgment to the statement she just made.

You we’re casted in the play, wanting you to be the one who would play the harp. You immediately agreed to the offer within a matter of a few seconds. I mean, it would be foolish of you to turn it down.

As the play begun, the timer would hit zero. The curtains slowly opened, revealing everyone that was playing tonight and the instruments they were playing.

Throughout the show, you would lock eyes with Mel, causing a little bit of a blush to poke through your cheeks, making them all rosy through the show.

Once everything was over, everyone would stand up from their seats, clapping. You would be joking if you said you weren’t a tiny bit flattered. Even if it was common sense, it still felt good to know at least people enjoyed the play tonight.

You turn your head, looking at everyone, locking eyes with the same girl again. You could see her smile, if you didn’t turn your head so fast, you could’ve also seen her wink at you. Yet, you didn’t want her to see your already pink cheeks.