Lulu remembered the first day she had came to League of Legends. To her, the rules and customs were another set of shackles that attempted to hold her imagination at bay. But she had never given anything the chance to hold her back, and she was not intending to now. Between her imagination and the freedom to magic other champions into squirrels, she discovered someone that had caught her suppordle interest. Veigar.
Like her, he was also a yordle outcast, and a magician. A brilliant magician at that.
And one day, after a particularly intense game, where Lulu was made to play against Veigar, she decided to approach him. Outside of a game of course.
"Pleased to meet you, I'm Lulu." She said to the Tiny Master of Evil. They were at a cafe, and Lulu observed that Veigar held a cup of coffee in his hand. She smiled at Veigar, her next words not meaning any offense, though they would be taken so normally. "I guess the Master of Evil needs a break from time to time too."
"I am evil." Came the high pitched reply, which sent Lulu into a fit of giggled. "Stop laughing, I am evil!"
"I don't doubt that you are evil Veigar, but having fun is important too. Don't you agree, Pix?" Lulu had stopped her giggles and sat down at the same table, her faerie companion Pix hovered behind her, nodding slightly in agreement. "How about we go somewhere to play?"
"Why are you talking to me in the first place?"
"We have a lot of points in common you know." Lulu said as the waiter set down a cup of iced mocha in front of her. She took a sip and her grin widened. "Yup, that tasted purple."
"What are you talking about?" Veigar questioned the girl sitting in front of him. Her large green eyes crystal clear, but the words out of her mouth were as clear as mud. "I am evil, and everyone will suffer. I don't need to go play with anyone."
"How about we go to the new theme park?" Lulu asked, completely ignoring Veigar's comments. "I heard from Miss Ahri that the rollercoaster really made her tail fur stand up."
"Listen to me," Veigar complained. But he soon realised that Lulu was nowhere near to listening to him. It made the yordle slightly mad.
"I was really hoping I could show someone the Glade, but time passes really fast there, so I can't take you there." Lulu mused, oblivious to the anger of the fellow yordle. She took another sip of her drink, and looked at the now mad Veigar. "Veigar, calm down a bit, where do you want to go?"
Veigar stared at Lulu for a long time, and then his shoulder sagged a bit, and the anger seemed to drain out of him. Somehow, he couldn't bring himself to be angry at her - possibly because she stared at him with those large green eyes of hers. He shrugged. "You would know better than me. Where to go that is."
"Then next holidays, we are going to the theme park!" Lulu chimed excitedly. "It's a promise ok, I'm keeping this hostage for now."
For a while, every champion wondered why Lulu and Veigar had swapped hats, but none worked up the nerve to ask, others simply did not care.
The following patch (holidays), Veigar was spotted at a theme park, dragged around by Lulu, who wore her famous bittersweet dress.