[h1][color=red][center]Alex[/center][/color][/h1]
Alex woke up in the apartment he was sharing with Arthur wondering what to do today. He hadn't seen Arthur in a while and the store was closed today so he was free to do whatev. That weird dream had kinda bugged him. Generally speaking he didn't remember his dreams but this one was vivid as though it had really happened. Shrugging he took out his phone and shot a text to Clarice, [color=red]"Hey I'm free today. You said something about sparring right? Sounds like it might not be too much of a drag."[/color] He always felt self-conscious about texting people he didn't know very well so he reverted to a more formal style. In reality he was eager to do something like spar, he wasn't sure just what all this champion thing entailed. Alex would've tried hanging out with Vicki but he felt like she needed some time to cope. Or maybe it was the way she'd looked at the redhead in the oversized clothes.

Alex shook his head. None of his business. Of course that brought of the question of why he wanted to hang out with any of them. He wasn't any sort of superhero, hell he was kind of like Talon that way. Whatever served his own ends worked for him, though he sounded really bad when it was phrased like that. Alex glanced at his phone in response to the slight buzzing. The Noxians were on the move? Oh now that was just not cool, you couldn't stereotype people by their champions. Alex hadn't killed a single person yet and had no intention of doing so. Alex shrugged and reluctantly made his way out of bed, quickly nomming down on some cereal. In the main room of the apartment the reason for the text was abundantly clear by the crows everywhere. Eh, Alex had always liked ravens and crows were basically fun size ravens. Guess that was the cawuse of all the commotion. Puns this early in the morning? Today was going to be a good day. 

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[center][color=silver][h1]Artemis[/h1][/color][/center]
Artemis watched the moon set and the sun rise with some amount of disappointment. She was surprised she hadn't bothered going to sleep. Laying out here seemed to help her think. And she had a lot of thinking to do. Of course she felt bad about getting angry with Sam. She liked Sam, but she just didn't seem to understand. Though maybe Artemis was the one who didn't understand. Or, as was usually the case, it was something in-between. That brought her to Raze's comments next, comments anyone else would've called harsh, certainly that seemed to be their intent. Perhaps she had been . . . Wasteful with what she had been given. Certainly someone with as much luck as her should spend it helping others. Yet for once Artemis had not the slightest clue where to start. At least that was until the crows began flying. So many of them. At first Artemis dismissed it as a simple abnormality, but in light of recent events she couldn't help but jump to conclusions. Swain? But would anyone be so foolish as to draw attention to themselves in such a manner? Nodding decisively Artemis entered her lonely house, filling a backpack with snacks and a first aid pack. With one more brief check to make sure she had what she needed Artemis did a quick web search to check her visual analysis on the center of the crows gathering point.

In another moment she was outside and striding towards it. However, as she did so, her stomach rumbled a little just as she happened to pass the surprisingly already opened Wi-Hi cafe. Artemis shrugged, she could use a pit-stop. She stepped into the cafe to see Leo serving a purple-haired who looked like he'd pulled an all-nighter like herself, without the benefits she seemed to enjoy. For some reason she thought she could feel a difference about him. Another champion? Given the frequency associated of champions at this cafe it wasn't impossible. Another second and Artemis suddenly remembered her last encounter upon leaving the tower. The Yorick. Surely these weren't the same people? Indeed Artemis had to examined Leo again to make sure they were indeed the same person. How odd, was he truly so different when he wasn't playing hero? That dread purpose was replaced with a cheery energy and helpful attitude. Still it was irrelevant, she was dropping by for a coffee then leaving. Passing the two of them and noting the zombie cure on the counter, made by Leo, oh how ironic, Artemis ordered a simple Vanilla Frappe. Unwilling to carry it around and end up searching for trash can Artemis took a seat and silently began drinking it, enjoying the rush of heat and caffeine.

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