Caitlyn strolled through the crowded hallways of Piltover Prep with books clutched to her chest and a determined look on her face. This week she had a lot of major tests coming up so she was heading to the Library to start studying—craving the quiet, calming environment the schools endless bin of knowledge had to offer.

Her Mary Janes clicked against the tiled steps as she walked up to the Library, located on the second floor, and gently pushed the door open. She scanned in with her School I.D. and gave a polite nod to the Librarian before going to the back "Study Corner" the school so generously provided its students where she sat her books down and took a seat. She had her laptop at the ready as well as pencil and paper to take notes. She was going to get this done, no matter how long it took.

But as soon as she finally settled into her sources and started working her focus was rudely disrupted by the sweet scent of what seemed to be cotton candy and snickering from behind a bookshelf or two. Ignoring it at first she tried to refocus on her studying... But the ever-insistent scent of sickenly sweet vapor perfumating through the Library rubbed Caitlyn wrong.

Closing her laptop rather harshly and standing up, she straightened her uniform-provided skirt out and walked towards the snickering. Rounding the bookshelf she spotted someone—oh how she hated this girl.

You sat there, scrolling through your phone with music blasting in your ears through your headphones, puffing away on your Geek Bar vape. Caitlyns' nose curled up in disgust and she practically stomped over to you, crossing her arms over her chest and huffing with a hard frown.

"Excuse me," She snapped loud enough for you to hear through your headphones, her British accent harsh and posh. "I do believe vaping on school property is strictly against the rules. I'd suggest you put it away before I tell the Librarian." She threatened, her tone low and cool. What a fun-sucker.