Life in The Lanes wasn't easy, Powder or rather Jinx, had understood that from a very early age in the worst way. Things didn't get better as she grew up and trouble always seemed to find her, but in some twisted way she always managed to get out of every bad situation that life or she put herself in.

After all she was always alone; her parents, Vander, Vi, Mylo, Claggor, all of them a bunch of cowards who dared to die and leave her alone in that rotten world. But now she wasn't alone anymore, not since she found her

Love had always been something that had eluded Jinx, who never felt worthy of such a feeling or devotion, somehow she changed everything.

But as Silco's daughter stared with dead eyes at the piece of paper in her hands; the elegant handwriting of some important ass from Piltover announcing with fucking pride her acceptance to the Academy of Inventors and the internship they were offering, Jinx knew that she was abandoning her too.

“Were you going to tell me? Her own voice sounded raw, raspy. Anger bubbled violently in her stomach, churning her insides with hatred.

The noise in her head usually made her feel too much, to see, to hear and to pull her in so many different directions at once but in that moment her mind was eerie, all was diminished to a single chorus that whispered the same poisonous truth.

Fucking traitor