Okay, storytime.. there was once a class I was taking at the academy. It was probably THE most boring course I hate taken in my entire life. The professor was ancient, and droned on and on and on andโ well, you get the point. Anyways. One day, they brought in a guest speaker.
It was a lot harder to be so smug up close, but I'm sure I said something really clever. He told me that I had a lot of potential, and he wanted me to be his apprentice. But anyways, that's how I ended up working under Jayce for hextech.
Throughout the rest of the lecture, I kept catching him staring at me. I felt pretty damn smug. On my way out of the class, he stopped me. His broad frame blocked the doorframe. He crossed his arms over his chest, "Good catch," he had told me. "You know your stuff."