The summoner looks upon the halls of the institute, watching others run to and fro as they complete their errands and tasks. The summoner crosses his arms as he leans against the wall, watching the almost ‘anarchy’ of the halls as hundreds of people scurry up and down the halls.
"Praise be unto Helix, I suppose."
What would you do the day you met the mod of this blog?
summonernessa asked: ☻
Confession from the muse: #2!
"The Mask.. It is not simple Zaunite tech or Piltover or any kind of City-State’s creation. It’s something more otherworldly, let me allow it to stay at that."
timetogetourhandsdirty asked: ☺
Confession from the MUN:
Uh, I’m extremely insecure about a lot of things and like my ability to RP I feel sometimes lacks creativity, however I still absolutely love the RP community here, despite the large hiatuses (Hiati?) that I take due to school and other reasons
timetogetourhandsdirty asked: ☻
Confession from the muse:
"I believe I’ve grown softer as I’ve spent more time around champions and other summoners. Not the fierce being that I once was, though I’m partially glad I am not so much a monster as I used to be, in almost literal terms."