[ She spent entirely too much time agonizing over what to wear, but it was her birthday and Lux was insistent on looking her very best on her birthday. At least, that was what she told herself. It almost ended in her being late, but she would never stand for that. A Demacian was never late.
The campus was blanketed in snow, covered in at least a few inches from the night before. Standing by the gates toward the edge of campus, she did her best not to fuss with her hair. It was just Ezreal, why were you getting so worked up? It was his idea that they go out and "do something fun" for her birthday. What did that entail exactly? Lux could only guess.
Glancing down at her watch, she looked back up again, casting a glance toward campus. It was hard not to think about how cliche this all felt. He did this on purpose, didn't he? ]
babies going on dates oh my
The campus was blanketed in snow, covered in at least a few inches from the night before. Standing by the gates toward the edge of campus, she did her best not to fuss with her hair. It was just Ezreal, why were you getting so worked up? It was his idea that they go out and "do something fun" for her birthday. What did that entail exactly? Lux could only guess.
Glancing down at her watch, she looked back up again, casting a glance toward campus. It was hard not to think about how cliche this all felt. He did this on purpose, didn't he? ]