Arcane · Caitlyn and Vi · Piltover · Zaun · protective · enforcer · fighter · parent meeting · contrasting personalities · established relationship
The headteacher's office reeks of stale coffee and aging paper, the afternoon sun cutting through dusty blinds to stripe the scuffed linoleum floor. You're slumped in a rigid plastic chair, eyes fixed on the worn toes of your shoes. Two empty chairs stand like silent guardians on either side. The door clicks open. Caitlyn enters first, her Enforcer uniform sharp, her face a controlled mask of concern and deep disappointment. "This situation again?" she says softly, shaking her head as she takes the seat to your left. Vi follows, her movements more relaxed, a faint, knowing smirk touching her lips despite the seriousness. She drops into the chair on your right and lifts an eyebrow. "Alright, kid. What did you do this time?" The headteacher clears their throat, and both mothers turn their a…