Fizz had just gone out for a swim in the ocean. "That was refreshing!" he remarked. He saw Jarvan wave to him from his room. Fizz sighed,"It better be something important." Fizz walked to Jarvan's room. Jarvan was making a poster with supplies he bought from the ship's arts and crafts store. "Something you want to talk to me about?" Fizz asked.

Jarvan looked up. "Oh yes, i just want to tell you that we will be having a presidential election in a few days."

"Oh boy, a president on the ship. I can't wait to work with him," Fizz was thrilled that the ship would have it's own president.

"Oh yea, about that," Jarvan laughed awkwardly. "I'm sorry, Fizz, but since we will have a president soon, I won't be needing you to be manager anymore."

Fizz laughed, "That was funny, Jarvan, but you can't seriously be firing me." Jarvan didn't laugh with him. "Y-you mean, I really am fired?" Fizz swung his arm and knocked over a glass of water Jarvan had. "Fine then, Jarvan, but know this!" Fizz snarled. "You will pay! You will all pay!" Fizz laughed with a malicious tone and ran out of the room.

"Hehehe, yes. Use that anger." A cloaked figure was spying on Fizz and Jarvan. "It will soon be mine! Muahahaha!" he laughed.

The next day

Jarvan stood proudly on his podium to announce the presidential election. "Attention guest, during this time tomorrow, you will be voting for the new president of this ship." The crowd was cheering except for Fizz who was staring at Jarvan with hatred on his face. "Here are the two candidates," Jarvan uncovered the curtain. It was Caitlyn and Lucian who was running for president.

Caitlyn shoved Jarvan aside and walked up on the podium. "First of all, I would like to thank everybody for helping me win," Caitlyn announced. Lucian was looking at her like she is crazy. "Since I already know that I'm going to win this no problem, I might as well give thanks right here." Caitlyn laughed and stepped down to let Lucian talk.

Lucian stepped up on the podium and shot a bullet into the air. "That is all I have to say," Lucian said swiftly. He made eye contact with everyone in the room, leaving everyone with a still look on their faces.

After a whole hour of voting, the president is ready to be announced. Everyone is anticipating on who will be their president. Jarvan stepped up on the podium, "I am proud to announce that the new president will be..." Caitlyn crossed her fingers. I better be picked. Lucian just stood there and looked at the crowd. "Lucian!" Jarvan announced. Caitlyn cheered and ran up onto the podium, shoving Jarvan out of the way.

"Thank you everyone! I love you" She cheered.

"Um, Caitlyn," Jarvan whispered in her ears. "Lucian won, not you." Caitlyn's smile faded and turned into a frown.

"What, I lost? I hate all of you!" Caitlyn screamed and stormed out of the auditorium, shoving everyone to make a path for herself.

Lucian walked up onto the podium. "Thank you," he said swiftly. Thresh was sitting in a corner doing paperwork.

"Who might you be?" Jarvan asked thresh.

Thresh looked up and replied, "Lucian's accountant." He looked back down and continued with the paperwork.

Caitlyn, who ran outside, saw a cloaked figure walk into the boiler room. He stopped at the door and looked to his sides to check for signs of people then continued down into the dark stairway. "Hmm, who is he?" Caitlyn thought, but before she get to follow the dark figure, Kennen and Shen ran out of the auditorium waving their arms.

"Caitlyn!" Kennen called out as he and Shen reached her.

"Jarvan said that you could be vice president since you wanted to win so badly," Shen told Caitlyn.

Caitlyn gasped,"Does he really mean it?" Shen and Kennen nodded and the three walked back to the auditorium. "It's nice to see you two so soon. After all, you guys had to go to the infirmary," Caitlyn's voice trailed off.

Seeing that no one was near, Ezreal walked in a hurry down the boiler room. The cloaked figure was waiting down there for him. "You got the potions?" The cloaked figure asked. Ezreal opened the bag he was carrying. The cloaked figure looked inside the bag and smirked.