Quinn's Table: The daily life of Quinn

Part I: KATARINA CAN'T DANCE

THE DANCE OF THE LEGENDS

Ft. Tryndamere

Though the Noxians had devised such a crafty plan... they were not the only ones in who were around the room. Tryndamere was there, listening to the words hanging on to a small zip line out side of the balcony. 00T (Double OH! Tryndamere) was was listening very closely in a clad black suit and sunglasses. He waited for the Noxians to leave, Katarina and the others were laughing while Draven was singing a song of Noxian Dravenous win. LeBlanc was discussing on trying to make a conversation with the Ionians- Talon's foot steps drudged behind, dragging his feet across the carpet door like anchors. However all but one stayed behind. Riven's wide youthful curious eyes looked back at the balcony. She cocked her head to one side and crept curiously towards the balcony.

"I.. why do I feel like I'm being watched?"

Tryndamere froze. He scrambled across the zip line wire past the stone statue of a lion-dragon figure. Riven looked out towards the bright blue sky, a soft shaft of fresh icy wind welcomed her. She breathed in and tip toed towards the still statue and stood alert. Her eyes narrowed and her face grew serious and still. Tryndamere froze, sweat began to trickle down his face. His heart thumped in his chest. And after what had seemed forever, the faraway voice of Swain called Riven.

"Riven my dear girl! Have you seen my morning allergy pills anywhere?" Riven turned and gave a smile.

"Oh no sir, but I can sure help you find them!" the young girl approached Swain with a soft smile.

"What were you doing looking so alert outside?" Riven shrugged her shoulders and looked at the balcony with blazing stern eyes.

"I just felt like we were being watched... I don't think the dance off will go well." Swain laughed.

"Ohh, you young people make me feel so old and happy-" he raised a finger at Riven with a gaze remembering his youth, "I used to be very sharp like you and your other little Noxian friends, but ahh- what time does." They both walked away with a short echoing of laughter. Riven closed the door- but not before giving another death stare at the balcony. Slowly she walked away to join Swain in his search for his allergy pills.

SUPER SPY TRYNDAMERE

Tryndamere scaled the walls, as skilled as Wukong, he jumped from one of the stone statues toanother. Maneuvering fluidly and vaulting with lithe speed he made it to the top of the building. The spires aligned the other towers of the building while some were slanted diagonally with slanted shaded purple tiles. The wind caressed and placed his hair in a swaying fray. From his pocket, 00T (Double Oh! T/Tryndamere) brought out a Piltoverian walkie talkie.

"00T here, I have heard and found information that the Noxians plan to entice or... should I say- 'bribe' the Ionians into voting for them for charity... This may be a hard battle... Keep Quinn as a top notch gossip item with Gnar. Over." The voice that replied from the walkie talkie was female.

"Great work 00T. Will keep note. Continue to go incognito, I'll see what I can do about the Ionians. Over." Tryndamere placed the walkie talkie back into his pocket. He laughed quietly to himself.

The Noxians were in for a big surprise.

DANCING! DANCE QUINN!

Garen was walking past the line of Demacians in front of him. With his mighty sword her twirled towards each Demacian he knew. Each figure in the lightly illuminated limestone granite room glowed lightly from the after noon sun rays of a sleepy day. But still, each Demacian stood, back straight, feet together, and and chin up facing forward.

"You are to show your Demacian strength!" Garen whirled his head to Quinn and looked at the other Demacians lined up he glanced at Xin Hao. "You are to use your strength, and never surrender- remember that!" Garen then walked towards the front of the room. The long column pillars behind him created long shadows that contrasted with the bright sleepy golden glow of light rays from the sun. "Spin-to-win may only be successful once we show our true Demacian strength, valor, and endurance!" Garen stood stoic and again and pointed his sword in front of him. "Repeat!"

A chorus chanted "Spin-to-win may only be successful once we show our true Demacian strength, valor, and endurance!"
"Garen smiled happily. "Good, you are now ready to practice." Valor flew onto Garen's head and squawked in emphasis to his saying. Everyone grabbed a practice partner. Except Quinn. Where was Gnar? Thought she. Even though she didn't have much of any romantic feelings for the little yordle, she was curious as to where he was- since he was to be her dance partner. Suddenly Garen walked towards Quinn. "Quinn, you must learn to dance-" he extended an arm towards Quinn. "Therefore I must teach you the Demacian way- Jarvan could have- but he's on important business so he will enter in time for the dance competition." Garen then grasped Quinn's small lithe hands in his large bodied fingers. (1, optional please scroll to authors note to find this little Jarvan insert)

Quinn flinched, but allowed Garen to guide her. Shyvanna and Lux exchanged glances. Garen the knelt down to Quinn on one knee, he raised one arm and looked at Quinn like she she was a child learning to ride a bike.

"Okay Quinn, remember, when you spin-to-win, remember the Demacian values, okay?" Quinn nodded. Garen stood up and held and arm to her shoulder. "When you spin-to-win, you must use your inner energy..." Quinn looked at him with curious eyes.

"Inner energy?"

Garen nodded enthusiastically, "yes-" he emphasized the word slowly with a large smile, "inner energy!" Quinn looked back at him with prying eyes.

"Inner energy?"

"Inner energy."

Little did they know that 00T was sitting in the bush. Though he was supposed to get more information to help the Demacians, he too couldn't help to fight the urge to find out about Garen's secret for his legendary 'spin-to-win.' He inched a little closer. Garen looked around and smelled the air with two short sniffs he frowned.

"We are being watched!" He grabbed his sword and his head immediately turned for the bush like an eagle hunting it's prey. Tryndamere panicked, he looked around frantically in the bush. He moved his hands freely in the bushes until he hit something invisible.

Tryndamere hissed, "Teemo? What are you doing here?" Teemo gasped. But before Teemo could reply, Tryndamere picked Teemo up and whispered, "no hard feelings, but I've got to hear this!" and he softly threw Teemo out of the bush.

Teemo cried, "I thought I was on your side!" Garen turned around. Teemo froze. Garen laughed he extended an arm to the invisible Teemo.

"Ahaha! Quinn, look- its one of your future relatives!" Quinn looked around and at Garen sheepishly.

"Ah... relative?"

Lux walked to stand next to her and laughed, "well of course Quinn! If you Gnar, you will probably marry him eventually, and all of Gnar's friends will be like your relatives!" Garen nodded and puffed his chest again while raising an arm.

"That's right Luxanna!" He turned towards Teemo, "any friend of Quinn and Gnar is on our side!"

Teemo smiled "yay!" and turned to stick a tongue out at Tryndamere. Garen knelt down towards Teemo and gave him an all knowing glance.

"Well little man, you must have been wondering about my secret to my spin-to-win right?" Teemo looked at him and gasped and nodded his head viciously. Garen looked around and inched closer to Teemo. "You really want to know the secret?" Quinn inched forward a bit as did everyone else. Tryndamere inched even closer towards the outside of the bush. "The secret..."

Everyone else replied with a soft chorus, "yes?"

Garen looked around inching closer to Teemo's ears "the secret..."

Tryndamere was shaking, he hissed, "yes?"

"The secret, is to believe in Demacia." Quinn froze. Lux looked at her brother.

Teemo's face cracked "that's it?" Tryndamere shook his head, "what!?"

Garen nodded and smiled enthusiastically, "yes, that's it!" Quinn looked around, she shrugged.

"Well... I guess I might as well try it out..." She closed her eyes and breathed in.

How do you believe in Demacia? She paused and recalled the Demacian rules. She held her breath. Suddenly her eyes popped open. Everything was about Demacia, she didn't need to only believe in Demacia, she had to be Demacia.

"Demacia!" Suddenly, she did two full 360 twirl. Everyone watched with wide eyes. After a few minutes, she paused and wobbled towards her left. Shyvanna grasped her shoulder, her eyes glittering she cried.

"Oh, oh Quinn! You were so beautiful!" Garen raised his fists into air while puffing his chest once again.

"Purely Demacian! I knew you had it in you!"

Lux giggled jumping up and down for joy, "oh, oh, oh Quinn! You have to teach me to do that!" Fiora's mouth was open.

"Oh mon Dieu! Qvuinn! You are ah star!" Quinn smiled bashfully.

"Oh thank you all, it was all your part that really helped me do it, thanks Garen for everything. I know you all could probably do better than me" She smiled at Garen, and Garen placed a hand on her shoulder.

Fiora chuckled "ahh, oh no, it takes ah skilled dancer like to svin to vin." Lux bobbed her head vigorously while Shyvanna's dragon maternal instincts caused her to hug Quinn.

"You see, anyone can spin to me like me-" he paused and narrowed his eyes, "except those good-for-nothing-sister-stealing Noxians!" Tryndamere lay on his back in the bush. All this time, his thoughts about Spinning to Win was a lie... 00T crawled out of the bush defeated to remove his disguise. Suddenly, when he was climbing one of the walls, he heard the foot steps of Ashe step in. Everyone turned to the Queen. 00T froze and peaked behind a small window.

Ashe walked in with her arms wide "greetings good Demacians!" The Demacians turned and welcomed her in unison.

"Hello Ashe!" Teemo coughed and waved at Ashe. Ashe smiled at Teemo. She extended an arm towards the Demacians.

"Since we both are allies for the Dance contest, the Frejlord as one people have decided to invite you to a nice dinner with us." She turned towards the little yordle looking at her and turned to smile at Quinn. "Yordles are also always invited as well, especially your Gnar, Quinn..." Quinn froze and laughed softly.

"Ah thanks Ashe, it means a lot." Ashe nodded. Quinn held her breath. She never had this much attention before. Then one by one, the Demacians filed out of the room. Xin Hao walked out last and looked around eyes narrowed. Luxanna turned towards him. 00T shrieked quietly before dodging out of the window pane.

"What's wrong Xin Hao?" Xin Hao turned back towards her and smiled.

"Ahh, it is nothing, let us get a nice snack to eat before we pound those Demacians." Lux giggled and Xin followed her out of the room. 00T sighed in relief.

That was a real close shave.

Soon Tryndamere tip toed away to have a short snack with the Demacians and his wife.


DANCE OF THE LEGENDS

The room in the institute of war was big. Red lights and hues of blue and green dotted the stage. The Ionians were in one group, the people of Piltover were bunched to another side and the middle was a mash up of the different factions. In the front sat Evelyn and Twisted Fate. A large cheering was heard.

"Demacia! Quinn!"

"Demacia! Gnar!"

"Demacia Garen!"

"Demacia Quinn x Gnar!"

The Ionians cried, "peace! Peace, Peace for the win!"

Suddenly the music was turned up and the lights of different vibrant colors of pink, green, blue and red dazzled the dance floor. The Noxians on one side looked curiously at the cheering crowd. They all looked at Katarina in their group hug, they all hugged her. Riven patted her back with a bright youthful smile.

"It's okay, Katarina, we know you can do it!" Katarina smiled.

"Heh... thanks." Suddenly Darius looked as the spot light was placed on Katarina.

He raised his eyebrows "oh! That's our cue!" and flung Katarina towards the middle of the dance floor. Katarina spun to the middle of the dance floor and staggered from the dizziness a bit. She looked to her right to see Garen approaching her with his chest puffed. He acknowledged her with a single nod and brandished his blade.

"Show your worth Noxian, you know you can't beat these spins!"

Katarina placed a woozy hand on her head and spat at him, "oh really? Wait until you get of this!" Suddenly Katarina attempted to do the spin. She flung her arms in a rotating circle while balancing on one foot. With a short gasp, she slipped and fell face first to the ground like a pancake. Garen pounced to Katarina's side, "ha! Silly Noxian! You know you can't spin to win! You have failed once again!"

Twisted Fate and Evelyn flinched, the man in the black derby addressed his co-judge, "ooh... that's gotta' hurt" his co-judge nodded sympathetically looking at the twitching Katarina. Suddenly in the lights crew above, Pantheon placed his shield in the light rays of Leona's sun beam and Diana's moon beam and gently moved the dazzling rotating beam on Garen. Garen puffed his chest and did a short hair flip. The girls went wild. Shyvanna jumped up and down fist pumping the air with Lux screaming, "Garen! Garen!" Garen gave a fresh toothy smile to the crowd. He bellowed with a raised arm.

"Get a taste of true Demacia!" Suddenly, in a beautiful array of blue and golden armor, Garen was spinning-to-win. He twirled in spot, the crowd was in a great chorus of 'ooh.' The air was filled with a mystical mood as Garen spun- his hair flailing in the win. Suddenly, without struggling, he twirled towards the Demacians who squealed and he spun all the way towards the left of the room to the dumbstruck Noxians. Draven turned to look at the floor-stuck Katarina with pleading eyes and scrunched up hands, he and the other Noxians pulled her up from the ground.

"Katarina! Katarina get up!" Katarina's face the head down, she turned slowly to look at him.

She murmured groggily "What? Wha-?" Draven hissed at her with furrowed eye brows.

"Katarina, you have to dance something else! Look at him!" He raised a pointed finger at the brilliant, sparkling, spinning, Demacian Garen. Draven's brown eyes pierced into Katarina's. "If you keep trying to spin-to-win, he'll just keep pounding you down with his fantastic spins!"

Katarina looked around and panicked, "what do I do now!" she started to heave in air, "I can't lose to him!" LeBlanc suddenly placed both arms on her shoulder, her eyes were serious and her face was still.

"Katarina, don't spin, do something else! Do that silly robot dance for all I care!" Then without a single word, she threw Katarina back to the dance floor. The crowd of different races were whistling and cheering on Garen. Katarina scampered to her feet and suddenly began doing sloppy robotic movements towards the changing beat of the song. Her face was twisted as she looked at the crowd frantically. LeBlanc placed a hand on her face and shook her head. Garen laughed at Katarina. He turned towards his sister Lux and called to her with a raised arm.

"Sister! Dear Lux, show this Noxian scum what it truly means to not be a prodigy of Light- but a prodigy of dancing!" Lux giggled and skipped towards Garen to take his place.

"Sure thing Garen!" Katarina looked around her mouth wide open, gaping at the crowd and the approaching Lux, she shook her head at her fellow Noxians stood still and crossed her arms mouthing, "I can't do this!" She hissed with a slowly inching head, "I can't dance against her!" Katarina stood still as Lux began spinning and twirling around like a ballerina. The crowd 'awwed' at the sweet little Lux. Katarina's head shot back and forth from Lux, to the crowd and to her Noxians. Suddenly LeBlanc grabbed the Noxian crew together into another huddle, the illusionist quickly turned back to the stranded Katarina and pointed at her.

"Katarina! Do something and keep the crowd busy, we got a plan." Katarina's mouth wobbled. It was too late, her Noxian teammates were already in the circle thinking up of a plan to win.

Darius looked at the eyes of each Noxian, "what do we do? We can't let the Demacians win- their dancing is superior to ours and especially Katarina's we might get the Ionians but the others?" Draven smirked and crossed his arms.

"All you need is a Draaaven to dance, we will win" he flicked a small strand of hair from his face. Cassiopeia patted his shoulder.

"We'll save you for later," she frowned as she looked at the faces in the Noxian huddle. Riven looked at her pleadingly along with Darius, LeBlanc, and... suddenly a light clicked in Cassiopeia's mind she smiled cruelly.

Talon!

"Get Talon! His cold demeanor will freeze the the Demacians so bad, everyone will in their team will cease to exist! If you compare him with Lissandra, he make's the Snow Queen of Ice look like ice cubes. Draven nodded and Darius laughed, LeBlanc shrugged pleased. Riven looked at her with wide eyes.

"Do you think that will work?" Cassiopeia sneered at her.

"Oh it will work-just see." Talon shook his hands and tried to run from the large grasp of Darius.

"No-no no no! I don't dance- I- I can be cuddly and warm like Gnar!"Darius looked at him in the eye and gave him a cheeky smile.

"Too bad, you're gonna' have to do this for Noxus." Then with a sweet baseball throw Talon crashed into Katarina. The Demacians gasped. Shyvanna spun to look at her Demacian allies she banged her right hand against a small table.

"They got Talon! What are we going to do!" Garen's eyes searched the scene wildly, Talon stood on stage awkwardly, indirectly the Noxian was freezing the crowd. Fiora raised an eyebrow and tapped Garen's shoulder and did a small hair flip.

"Ah, but, ve do have Gnar and Quinn!" suddenly everyone turned around towards the changing room door.

"Quinn!"

CASANOVA GNAR

Quinn looked around at the jumping Gnar. She shivered from the music and cheering. Gnar paused his jumping and looked up at Quinn and cocked his head.

"Gnar Gnar?" Quinn knelt down to him and shook her head laughing softly.

"No Gnar, I'm just a bit nervous about dancing- I don't think I can spin to win when in front of a crowd- but" she paused and picked up a small black suite that she had received from Lulu earlier. "I guess you can really make the crowd happy with your child-like adorableness with this." Gnar clapped his hands.

"Gnar Gnar like!" suddenly the yordle was jumping on top of Quinn to reach the clothes. Quinn picked up the yordle and placed him on the floor.

"Easy there, Casanova- let me help you put it on- it seems a bit small." Then like dressing up a doll- the yordle placed his arms up and Quinn gently pulled the suit over him. Gnar looked at the suit and laughed jumpily ecstatically. Quinn looked around and picked a single rose from a flower vase and bent towards the yordle. "There you go! Now you are ready!" the yordle looked up at Quinn with wide eyes and raised a small plump finger.

"Quinn Quinn no costume?" Quinn smiled warmly at the child-like yordle.

She replied, "oh no Gnar, I don't need a costume- I don't look good in them anyway and I don't need to wear anything fancy- I can't dance anyway." Suddenly the doors flung open. Lux squealed loudly pressing her hands to her face and Shyvanna ran to pick Quinn and Gnar up. Her maternal instincts kicked in once again.

"Oh, oh! Quinn you have finally grown up!" Quinn frowned at Shyvanna lightly.

"Umm... Shyvanna, I thank you for your kind compliment, but your kind of squishing us." The maternal dragon lady let go of the two figures, Garen slapped Quinn on the shoulder.

"Ahh Quinn, you show them Noxians and the world your magic of love!" Quinn looked back at Garen's face while being tossed to the dance floor.

"Love!?" Without warning she bumped into a cloaked figure, golden eyes flared with the hued orange. "Talon!"

"Q-Quinn!?" The crowd suddenly rewarmed and the squealing ensued, chants of 'Gnar x Quinn' was heard throughout the whole institute. Quinn heard the distant call of Garen.

"Quinn, Quinn! Dance with Gnar!" Quinn turned to look at Gnar, but Gnar only looked back at Quinn with large watery eyes.

"Quinn Quinn," he pointed at the cloaked man in front of them "Tcharlron sad sad..." Quinn slowly craned her head up to see the icy figure in front of her. Talon's eyes glittered brightly with light as he looked at Quinn and Gnar. Quinn gasped.

"Talon what's wrong?" A single tear trickled down his face. He whispered a word.

"Q-Quinn..." The whole crowd gasped and the Noxians on the left screamed, "no!" Cassiopeia hissed and leaned forward clenching her fists "yes!" Talon looked the his fellow Noxian's horrified faces and swung them back towards the yordle and scout, he murmured hiding his face. "I-I" Quinn's eyes grew wide, her heart pounded in her chest. Could it be true?... she thought. The Demacians inched towards the dance floor eyes wide. The crowd paused, tension in the air. Katarina and the Noxians stood frozen- waiting for the ultimate save, or ultimate fall.

Talon started to tremble facing Quinn's face. He observed her soft cheeks, fine plump lips and long willowy eye lashes. "I...I..." Everyone gasped for the final words.

TO BE CONTINUED


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CLIFFHANGERS FOR THE WIN!


(1). FOR JARVAN x QUINN FANS, TALON FANS BEWARE.

[I inserted this because I thought the Jarvan fans needed a little love. They were so close so even those this isn't a part of the real story, [I was originally going to put it but Talon has more votes so he wins and gets more camera/story time. So here it is :D enjoy!]

Garen gasped, "oh! I almost forgot! Jarvan wanted to send this to you." He paced a small box that was tied with a single light pink ribbon with blue and yellow wrapping in Quinn's hands.

"Quinn looked at it in wonder, "oh... Thank you Garen for sending this to me for Jarvan." She opened it gently. The blue hued paper reminded her of the cloaked man. "I wonder why Talon's eyes grew wide when he saw me helping Gnar..."she paused as she was about to open the white box. "Does he like me? Maybe we could be friends." But she could still see and feel the lightness that radiated from Talon's gaze. She frowned.

No. He's a Noxian you are a Demacian.

Garen gave her a confused look, "what are you frowning at Quinn? It's a gift from the Prince!" Quinn looked up with wide eyes.
"Oh! I'm sorry. I was thinking about something else..." she opened the white box, she gasped. Shyvanna and Lux turned around from their spinning. A small silver bird with a blue topaz chest was carrying a single glistening crystal in its beak. Shyvanna and Lux looked at each other. They were squealing quietly to themselves. Quinn held the letter to her face. She read the eloquent writing of the Prince.

Dear Quinn, Wings of Demacia,

I am unfortunately unable to aid you and your friends in your preparation for the dance off. I give my regards and I would like to congratulate... you on your newly found companionship with Gnar, the Yordle. I hope he cherishes you as well as you cherish him... In the mean time, take my apologies. This is your new crest you can wear at the dance to give you confidence.

The Wings of Demacia will be known for not only having a shining heart of hope, but the Wings of Demacia brings forth great joy to those she is close to around with

Sincerely, and best regards,

Jarvan

Fiora walked passed her and waltzed next to her. She grabbed the paper.

"Oooh! Excuse moi! What a pleasaunt suurprisee!" She looked at Quinn who was standing there with her mouth open gaping at her. Quinn jumped to grab the finely written letter. "Oi, oi, oi! Don't get your princess behavior like that! Soon you vill be a little princess of Demacia hmm hmm hmm!" She tapped her head with the hilt of her sword. "Oh oh ho ho! Soon you vill be receiving more of these little sveet gifts and vone day you vill get ah ring!"

Quinn pleaded in a whiny, "Fiora! Give it back!" Lux ran and Shyvanna looked at the scene and ran towards Fiora's extended arm. Shyvanna grabbed the box, Lux grabbed the letter.

"Oh! Oh! Oh my gosh, I'm so happy for you!" Shyvanna snatched the letter and traded it with with the box. Shyvanna gasped as well smiling warmly.

"Oh! Ahhh! My childhood friend has finally found his match- how happy I am." Quinn was pleading almost whining about the letter and box.

"Oh please oh please give it back!" Garen glanced at Quinn and frowned at the others, he gave a short harrumph and picked Quinn up like a cat carrying it's kits with his large hands.

"You give Quinn that box! Don't you know! She already has her heart with Gnar- and Jarvan sees her as a friend- and they shall be good friends- don't make things bigger than they are! Don't take her away from her man! That un-Demacian and thats the Noxian way!" The other girls sighed. Poppy smirked and walked out of the room. Lux grudginly gave the box to Quinn. She sighed with her head down.

"I'm sorry Quinn for taking your belongings." Shyvanna pet her head. Her Draconic maternal instincts kicking in. Shyvanna hugged Quinn and placed the pin on Quinn's chest and poked her nose with a single finger.

"Ahh, don't you worry about it Quinn, Momma Shyvie just wants you to be happy and we are all glad you have teem- I mean Gnar! You look beautiful with this pin, Jarvan chose well my little bird." Valor flew to Shyvanna's head and cawed happily with a short burble at the end: That's right Quinn, I love that badge! Quinn gave a hesitant laughed and hugged them all.

"It alright guys, thanks for everything though." Quinn whispered to Garen, "thank's for saving me back there." Garen smiled his chest puffed out.

"No problem Quinn! I know... I know Jarvan would not have wanted others to ridicule you for your decision and choice." He looked at her sadly with a small smile on his face "Jarvan always praised you and your work... You are truly the wings of Demacia for not only everyone but for him especially." Quinn looked at him wide eyed.

"Jarvan liked what I did?" Garen looked down at her confused. Quinn was dumbstruck, of course he liked what she did, she was the Wings of Demacia! She placed hand on her face.

"Oh no, no, no Garen, I do know he likes what I did- but I meant..." she looked at him with unbelieving eyes, "he praised and talked about me to... you?" Garen looked away and shrugged.

"Well... It's going to matter anymore but Jarvan always thought of you as a gifted soldier, he always praised you whenever he had the chance. He is truly proud of you and adores you as much." Quinn took a step back she felt her face grow heated.

"I- oh... um.. I.. uh thank you and Jarvan for being so ki-" Garen placed a hand on her shoulder.

"No need for that! Demacia is proud of you! And the work you do benefits Demacia and that's what matters!" Garen looked around nervously, "and- and when I said adore! I meant he views you like his.. uhh" his eyes pleaded at Shyvanna.

"He views you as the Daughter he never had!"

Garen flared his chest up again and gave her a high five yelling a manly "Yeah!"

Quinn gave a small laugh and looked at the box curiously and thoughtfully.

Jarvan... talked about me to other people...

*I might at a piece of Yasuo x Quinn for the YasQuinn Fan ;p


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BWAHAHAHAHA! OOOOOH you Talon fans are probably burning from reading that while the Jarvan fans are putting a lot of steam! I thought the Jarvan fans needed a little love because well I barely find any Jarvan x Quinn ships out there. But Next insert may be with some bits of Yasuo for some love there. hhuhuhuhuehehehehe. Though you may argue that hey! You already put some Jarvan hints in the piece, naw, It's not as subjective as my second piece here! ;p

BUT HAHAHHAHAHHAHA OOOOOOH THAT CLIFF HANGER :P xD Ooooh, Romeo, Romeo tell the truth!

But yes, sorry for the extremely late update... I've been going through some times up and down and it's just a struggle for me to update, but I always try... I will be going through some bumpy times so uh.. :( But Thank you all for the support, it means so much that you comment and give me ideas and input to my stories- it really does make me happy and truly does brighten my day.

Thanks so much for everything, you all have wonderful ideas and are all wonderful readers and I thank you so much for the support! I hope you enjoy reading it! And yes! Did you ever expect 00T! Well there should be Super Spy Tryndamere skin! Haha Idea Copyrighted to me of course! But ahhh, I hope you really like reading it! I know it was long, and I was just so filled with things... I just arh... I hope things get happier and more hopeful for me- but I hope you all will continue to read this journey of the Love-life-of-Quinn!

Tryndamere isn't so stupid you see? Different from the other fan fics hmm? ;p

But Thanks to Lol Fanfic reader 1 Mr. Staby B11, RazorC (for helping me flesh out the voting system too!), Revolve X and Lord of Sand and many others for helping me and supporting me :) and also giving their great insight and ideas! :)

So the voting system goes like this:

I need you to state More Gnar! (If you want more of a character, doesn't have to be Gnar, but Gnar is wonderful).

For Shipping vote, State: QUINN X (WHOEVER) and write +1 next to it. That way I can count it.

You are allowed to re-vote so if you already voted on the last chapter, you can vote again because each chapter the votes are renewed.

SO this is what we had from the last chapter:

THE PARTIES:

Gnar x Quinn 1 (I was actually shocked! I'm amazed my writing has swayed some to adore this pairing!)

Quinn x Talon 5 OP ship is OP (Funny I was in a match as Quinn with a talon in mid... haha!)

Jarvan x Quinn 0 Woah, this ship really sunk... Qwueen Quinn is awaiting her King? What to do Jarvan x Quinn fans?

Yasuo x Quinn 0 This is an interesting ship :3 adorable but might need a bit of wind to let the boat sail!

Please don't forget to vote!

Here are the present accumulative parties (just for fun, this doesn't count):

Talon votes: 12 (OP ship is OP) Just 5 above Jarvan, looking good ;p

Jarvan!: 7 (Oh noes, Jarvan, your love boat may be sinking! You Jarvan fans better put up your game if you don't want the Talon fans to take Quinn's heart! 3 )

Yasuo: 1 (need more of that Wind-tastic power you got to get your ship sailing Yasuo!)

Yasuo: 1 (nice and interesting ship :) if anyone wants to vote)
Gnar: 9001 (ITS OVER 9,000!) (1)

I hope my stories make you laugh and smile because I really do want to make you readers happy... thanks for reading and everything guys :)... hehehe lets see where the votes will bring for the NEXT CHAPTER!:P