It has been a quiet afternoon at the Institute of War. There were no league matches set for today, so most of the champions and summoners took the chance to enjoy the quiet atmosphere on the usually busy grounds of the institute. Well MOST of them...

The sounds of explosions, screaming and maniac laughter echoed from the Piltover Halls.

„GET THE HELL OUT OF MY BEDROOM!"

-random explosion -

„CATCH ME IF YOU CAN... FATHANDS :P"

From afar you could spot a flash of blue braids leaving a trail of chaos and mayhem in its way.

Jinx was at it again... And Vi could only stand there and shook her head in quiet anger. Although she did a fine job in pursuing and capturing that crazy maniac she was prohibited from doing so – most likely due to the fact that her methods of hunting Jinx down caused a massive collateral damage to the enviroment and most of the people in it.

And Jinx knew EXACTLY that she had been put under these severe restrictions but apparently her life seemed to be boring without a certain policewoman chasing her. Poor Jinx. So she tried to provoke Vi every day, every hour, every minute and every second of her entire existence. First the provocation were just petty mockery, but the level of provocation turned worse every day.

Usually Vi did her best to ignore these provocations... but today had been different. This was one of the rare free days at the institute and Vi had planned to spend some...- cough- „Quality time" with her boss. It had been a pretty romantic day until now... until the very moment she found Jinx sitting in her bedroom closet and peeping on the two with a visual recording orb. The expression on Vi's face turned from surprised to fucking furious as hell within a few seconds while Caitlyn let out an embarrassed sigh.

They HAD to do SOMETHING... but the summoners didn't even TRY to confine Jinx in any way - hell they even let her have her absurd big arsenal of weapons. But apparently the property damages Jinx caused where far minor to the damages Vi caused in the past.

That wasn't fair!

How could she have known that the dining hall was only supported by two walls?

Or that the roof of the gym would break if someone slammed another person's face into it?

Or that teamkilling was not allowed even IF your teammate was Jinx?

Vi supressed the urge of punching down every single wall on her way as she walked to the smoking remains of her bedroom where her boss was already waiting - completly clothed to her disappointment. Before Vi could even say anything Caitlyn put a finger on her lips.

„I have a plan how to deal with her... but I'm not sure if you will like it..."

Then she leaned towards Vi's ear and watched Vis face going through several stages of blushing while whispering the ideas of her genius plan. The pinkette just nodded in the end and they walked of to fullbring their quite unconventional plan.

Ahri walked down the Ionian hallway. This stupid Varus! No man could resist her! Not HER!

This was the first time an actual MAN had rejected her - all her hopes of gathering the powerful essence of darkness that lingered in the body of the young archer were shattered in mere seconds. He might have the body of a human, but the demonic influence made his brain apparently resistant to her usual charms. Ahri sighted and checked her reflection in one of the windows, then she realised something. A lonely cupcake stood in the middle of the hallway with a piece of paper tagged to it. „Go left on the next intersection" was written on it in a neat handwriting.

Ahri took up the cupcake, ate it and reached the intersection. With no intention of following orders she turned right, where she found another cupcake waiting for her.

„This is no joke", was written on this with a quite ugly handwriting,"Follow the orders or you'll get it!" Ahri red this twice. She recognized Vi's crude penmanship... she knew what the pinkette was able to do with that big fists of hers. Slighty scared Ahri rushed towards the right way on the spot. On the way she found a trail of cupcakes, wich she followed into a barely lit room. Immediately the door shut behind her. She summoned a Foxfire.

The room seemed to be a not used guest room for Ionians. Nothing special about it – exept for the tied up and gagged person hanging down from the ceiling. A letter was attached to her. Ahri opened it:

„Dear Ahri, please keep HER busy for the next time", Ahri identified the neat handwriting of the Piltover Sheriff,"It would be a shame if she would be running around disturbing us like always. You can do whatever you want with her, just keep her busy. Greetings, Caitlin"

A smaller piece of paper fell out Keep her busy or we tell everyone about your romantic „dinners" with Riven -Vi"

Out of all things the fox might have expected, this did definitely surprise her. And how did they know about Riven?

Ahri looked up to the tied up Jinx. "You can do whatever you want"- she looked at the letter again an smiled. This was going to be a really fun evening.