Ahri strutted down the hallway of the institute, enjoying the sneaky looks of the male summoners watching her tight body. There was always a crowd of men when she was around, though their loyalness was only because of her looks. As she passed by some champions glared at her or looked away in disgust; Ahri didn't care, the affection of the summoners was all she needed to be happy right now. She'd just finished a match with her summoner easily carrying the game and the stream of compliments coming from the hordes of males was unmatched.

"Great match Ahri!"

"Stunning job!"

"That was amazing!"

Ahri was barely listening though, she was scouting out a target for tonight. She wanted someone new and unique. Unfortunately, there were very few left; and most of them had a reason for being left for last. Sighing, Ahri kept walking. Her suitors peeled off one by one until there were none left around her. "Bet they want to go get a load of Sona or Evelynn now" Ahri thought to herself.

Curiously, when she walked into one of the smaller squares of the building there was a summoner, all alone. That was strange. It was almost dinner time and everyone was hungry; her match had been added in at the end, delaying supper for the night. As she got closer to the lone summoner, she noticed he was looking at a map of the Institute, but was obviously lost. Curiously enough, he was quite young for a summoner, only "Foolish man" Ahri thought, but instantly regretted it, because just then he looked up.

Ahri looked straight into his eyes went he looked up. They were beautiful; a deep, emerald green sparkled from within them, creating an aura of confidence and boundless energy. He was about average height, but quite lithe and thin. But the best thing about him was his smile. It was open, unguarded, pure; it radiated joy in its raw form, still perfect and untouched by sour thoughts or annoyances.

"Excuse me, but could you please tell me the directions to get to the head summoners' office? I happened to get lost on the way."

Ahri was taken aback at his purpose and dignity. Most summoners muddled their words horribly when talking to Ahri or acted robotic, but this one was a little different. Ahri felt uneasy, however, about charming him; she felt he was too innocent, too naive.

"Sure!" She responded in her most hearty and cheerful voice, trying to hide her surprise "It's just down the corridor, I'll take you there right away!"

"Thanks so much" the summoner said "I happen to have arrived here only this afternoon and can't find my way around here yet. Sorry for bothering you. By the way, what's your name?"

"Oh, it's Ahri. I'm one of the champions here."

"Wow! That must be so cool being a champion for the institute! Could I please have your signature?"

"Now or never" Ahri thought. "Just seduce him, it'll be so easy." Summoning her most breathy voice, she touched him on the shoulder lightly, leaning down slightly so he could get a good look and said "If follow me to my room I can do much better than a signature."

A look of confusion, understanding, and then sorrow passed over the summoner's face. "Sorry, but I really should be getting to the head summoners' office. I'm sure I can find my way there." He quickly walked away without looking back; he was heading the wrong way.