Ask the Forgetful Summoner

Yo! The names Isaac. I'm a summoner in the Institute of War. My Summoner name is PlazmaMan. I'm not that great so forgive me in advance. I will answer any questions you have, and if you have a question for either Shen, Hecarim, or Nautilus, just specify...

[oceanweight-deactivated20140918]

"Naut!" Isaac called up to the Titan. His usual shyness was not evident at the moment, considering he respected and appreciated the champion before him and how he summoned him constantly. "I saw you in that match. Great job!" He left out the part where the Titan had gotten squished by a rock.

“There is… no ‘I’ in team, Summoner…” The titanic entity glanced before him and to an array of passing Champions. “I… thank you… for the compliment… but I alone… could not change… the outcome…” 

And then there was that whole ‘being squished by a rock’ incident… but that was in the past.

[ask-summonerisaac]

"Well, shit happens, y’know." He gave a small smirk. "I don’t think I could have done any better than the Summoner who you had been working with, but spectating the match was definitely worth something."

"I’ll make sure to use you more effectively when the time comes."

[oceanweight-deactivated20140918]

“My kit… was utilized to near perfection… I did not leave… those plains… without denting the enemy’s team… 

Who knew… that a Summoner… would have the mindset… to sacrifice his Champion’s life. I didn’t.”

[ask-summonerisaac]

That was probably the first time Isaac saw anything like that. It was odd, to say the least. Effective, but odd. Then again, this was Graves we were talking about.

"You'd think the guy would have at least try to run. Get as far away as possible and attempt to recall. Then again, that's pretty hard with broken ribs." The summoner stood there pondering on the thought, trying to think of a different tactic that could have been put to play instead of straight out suicide. The pain of death from the Champions is obviously linked with their Summoners. And pain was something that Isaac could not deal with well enough to sacrifice himself orhis Champion on the Rift. His worry weighed more on the Champion's behalf.

"I don't think I could ever pull through with that stunt. Even if it's the only way." Isaac put his hands in his pockets, the hood shadowing his eyes from the Titan's perspective.

[oceanweight-deactivated20140918]

"Naut!" Isaac called up to the Titan. His usual shyness was not evident at the moment, considering he respected and appreciated the champion before him and how he summoned him constantly. "I saw you in that match. Great job!" He left out the part where the Titan had gotten squished by a rock.

“There is… no ‘I’ in team, Summoner…” The titanic entity glanced before him and to an array of passing Champions. “I… thank you… for the compliment… but I alone… could not change… the outcome…” 

And then there was that whole ‘being squished by a rock’ incident… but that was in the past.

[ask-summonerisaac]

"Well, shit happens, y'know." He gave a small smirk. "I don't think I could have done any better than the Summoner who you had been working with, but spectating the match was definitely worth something."

"I'll make sure to use you more effectively when the time comes."

[ask-summonerisaac]

"I need to redecorate my room..." He kicked a dirty shirt lazily out of the way as he notices his drawers and desk close to collapsing. "Maybe clean my room too." He left his dorm room door ajar and began tossing out old clothes and a bunch of junk he did not need anymore to throw them out properly later.

[lunarisurvivor-deactivated20141]

"S-sorry, you dropped this." Isaac handed her the item on the floor.

"Hu- Ah, thank you, Summoner." Something in her caused her muscles to flex, thankfully hidden underneath her armour. She immediately tensed up, holding her hand out for whatever was dropped. She had a natural disdain for summoners, this one seemed to be no different from the rest. Her expression remained as impassive as ever.

[ask-summonerisaac]

Isaac was, of course, oblivious to anything as he simply smiled weakly and politely, not wanting to make an enemy of another Champion. But perhaps he had a poor choice in his selection. He made sure to not do or say anything that might set her off.

As he handed the Lunari the book, he had gave a comment about it. “Thats a very i-interesting novel. I’ve read it myself a few times myself.” 

[lunarisurvivor-deactivated20141]

He was rather timid for a summoner. Most of the summoners she’s known were usually either brazen or politely straightforwards. She decided to go easy on the poor guy. Diana supposed she could be highly intimidating. She took the book, dusting off the cover. 

"Yes, it’s definitely an interesting read. A tale of unrequited love, brought forth by the lack of ability to speak. In the end, she kills the man she loves and the woman he proposes to in a fit of jealousy, before taking her own life at the grief she suffered. It’s an interesting tale, most definitely."

[ask-summonerisaac]

He smiled now, and internal sigh of relief was good for the moment. Perhaps not everyone found him annoying or intolerable. "I'm not one to read romance novels, to be honest. But it was recommended to me, and I was really surprised in actually liking it." He brought his fingers back in front of his stomach, playing with his fingers out of anxiety and still trying to not be so shy in their conversation. 

"I have my own personal copy and have a bunch of phrases highlighted and circled. I wouldn't mind seeing the motion picture when it comes out."

[ask-summonerisaac]

They were in the epicenter of destruction, and Isaac had hoped the other summoners would not notice him and blame him for said destruction. His legs were getting weaker by the second, his weak heart was beating so fast that he was close to fainting. His chest kept raising and dropping from how fast he was breathing.

He grabbed hold quickly, using the last of his strength to throw his arms over her, putting his trust in a complete stranger. But what did he have?

[athenafire]

Dropping on all fours, Meredith took off even faster than before. This is the first time her dumb plans ever got someone else in the way, and now is not the time for her, or him, to start panicking. And she’s about to. Call it the universe blessing the public, or sheer luck, but Meredith lives up in the mountains where no one but herself can get hurt.

"ROPE!" she barked. "Get it from my pack!" On her back sat a rather old rucksack with just a few scraps of food, rope, a few tools sat. "I need it to get you out of this mess."

[ask-summonerisaac]

The farm girl was going so fast that the Summoner was basically flailing in the wind, the only thing keeping him from flying away into the giant maw of the void creature was his arms wrapped around Meredith's neck. Was she seriously running on all fours like an animal!? The more she stayed with this girl, the more confused he was in believing if she even is a girl after all. The fact that she actually ran faster from this change in posture was also something baffling.

What the hell is she!? 

He did as he asked, holding on to dear life now with only one arm, scavenging through her backpack for the rope she needed. It was difficult trying to look for anything with how bumpy the ride was. Once Isaac finally grabbed it, he probably dropped some of her food, sending it flying on the void monsters eyes. It cried in annoyance and kept running for them with only one functioning eye for the time being. As the summoner looked back, he inspected the monster. Giant teeth and yellow glowing eyes, rough skin and a fat belly. The tail in its back whipped around back and forth, causing more damage to the walls around them as they ran.

Isaac turned white as he quickly gave the rope to Meredith, hoping she could do something right in this mess.

[lunarisurvivor-deactivated20141]

"S-sorry, you dropped this." Isaac handed her the item on the floor.

"Hu- Ah, thank you, Summoner." Something in her caused her muscles to flex, thankfully hidden underneath her armour. She immediately tensed up, holding her hand out for whatever was dropped. She had a natural disdain for summoners, this one seemed to be no different from the rest. Her expression remained as impassive as ever.

[ask-summonerisaac]

Isaac was, of course, oblivious to anything as he simply smiled weakly and politely, not wanting to make an enemy of another Champion. But perhaps he had a poor choice in his selection. He made sure to not do or say anything that might set her off.

As he handed the Lunari the book, he had gave a comment about it. "Thats a very i-interesting novel. I've read it myself a few times myself." 

[ask-summonerisaac]

((He's too slow and lazy to spend time in studying. He needs motivation and so far he has received none. XD))

[ask-summonerisaac]

Journal Entry #86

"Stay away from Lux Crownguard. If under certain circumstances where interaction is inevitable, do not make eye contact and simply nod at everything she says to avoid being eaten alive."

[ask-summonerisaac]

[athenafire]

Whatever plan Meredith had tried to get information this time had backfired …badly. Like a speeding stallion, she burst through the halls, bouncing off the walls to cut corners faster. When Issac came in to her sights, the child gave her all in one burst...

[ask-summonerisaac]

They were in the epicenter of destruction, and Isaac had hoped the other summoners would not notice him and blame him for said destruction. His legs were getting weaker by the second, his weak heart was beating so fast that he was close to fainting. His chest kept raising and dropping from how fast he was breathing.

He grabbed hold quickly, using the last of his strength to throw his arms over her, putting his trust in a complete stranger. But what did he have?

[lasthitwithq]

"I should probably be studying like everyone else but really I'm just here for another horror book. Any good suggestions, Mr. Curator?"

"Working nonstop without breaks for relaxation and just time for one’s self can be detrimental to the learning process. I can’t give you any recommendations for horror books - I don’t really have an affinity for the genre myself - but we did get a shipment of new best sellers in last week. I’m sure something came in with that."

[ask-summonerisaac]

"Haha...yea...taking a break. Of course." The summoner had not studied at all. He's been on a break from studying since the day he was born. "Anyways, you should try them out. The thrill and excitement you get from them is great. Though, now that I think about it, not many things scare you, huh?"

[lightbindingdemacian-deactivate]

Lux had heard what the arrogant summoner had said. You d not becom a spy unless you have some pretty damn good hearing, and you do not get trained in that skill unless you are a spy. A scoff that sounded like laughter emited from her throat. Was this summoner serious?  Slowly turing around, she would just grin. “Ya know, Lucian does not use magic.” Plain and simple. “Some people call it magic, he calls it good aim, maybe because hes actually shooting out bullets that are enchanted. Lucian has no magic in him, so he gets his bullets enchanted, you saying he has magic, is like saying Vayne does. Do your homework summoner, if you say something like that to a professor, you would be booted out in an instant.” Lux had no pity on he foolish. “No different? See, thats another wrong thing to say. Their is a key reason why I am called a light MAGE, and why Lucian is a Marks men.”

Shaking her head the Deacian firmly planted her hands on her hips. “Oh and by the by, If you did not know, I’m a really spy” One of her hands slid into a more cocky position. “No one is as good as me with the light, its not like I was the youngest woman to test into the college of magic and be accepted. So befoe you try and compare me to someone like Lucian, think twice. I do not like being compared to someone who has zero magical ability. No offense to him, I’m sure he would be just as annoyed if you began to compare a marksmen of his calibur and skill to a mage. Two different things. Are you new or something?” Back in her academy days, if you did something so simply ignorant it was a swift judgment on if you are kicked out or get to stay. Tch, did the institute let anyone in?

[ask-summonerisaac]

The barrage of angry and cocky retorts almost made Isaac flinch with the ferocity of it all. He certainly did not mean to anger the Champion, let alone insult her. True, this specific Summoner neither studied nor summon Lucian or Lux as his champions, so he would not know anything about him. He only made assumptions, and assumptions are what is going to get him killed one of these days. With palms up as a way to of surrender, he slowly slinked back farther away from her.

I should just stop talking about things I don't know about. I should just stop talking completely. This'll really be the last time I try to make friendly conversation with anyone, let alone a champion. I should have stayed in my room.

He wanted to give his opinion on the matter but thought it was best to stay quiet and just accept everything she had said. And he certainly wasn't knew to the Institute. He had been here for about two years. He was lucky to get in and his luck continued to keep him hanging around. Certainly not for his skill or knowledge as a summoner. But when the exams come up, he somehow manages to slip through the cracks.

"S-sorry if I o-offended you m-miss Crownguard. It c-c-certainly was not my intention..." He turned, his robe flapping as he did. He began to walk away with his hands in his pocket and his head down.

I really shouldn't leave my room when everyone is still awake. I'll wait until night to get what I need I suppose. Just stay outta sight for now. I'm sure other summoners were listening in. How embarrassing.

[ask-summonerisaac]

Isaac was in his messy dorm, sending one last message through his hex phone to his bestfriend. He tossed his phone across the room, causing it to hit the wall and plop on his unmade bed. He walked out of his dorm with a scowl and a heavy heart. He kept his hands in his pockets and his hood shrouding his face.

[athenafire]

Whatever plan Meredith had tried to get information this time had backfired …badly. Like a speeding stallion, she burst through the halls, bouncing off the walls to cut corners faster. When Issac came in to her sights, the child gave her all in one burst of speed and power. Leaping over his head, landing twenty two feet behind him and cutting yet another corner. “CAN’T CATCH ME!” she yelled back, laughing like a monkey.

[ask-summonerisaac]

The summoner flinched and put his hands up to possibly shield himself from any incoming damage. Instead of that, he opened his eyes to see that the child had launched herself over him. Isaac was short compared to other summoners, but not that short. He could only stare as he watched her land much farther than any normal human being could. He dropped his hands and only stared in what seemed to be disbelief.

"Wh-what...?" He asked himself, feeling more confused now that anything. "I knew I should have stayed inside." He was about to walk the opposite way when he saw what had been chasing the girl. With eyes wide and full of fear for his life, he burst out running to where the mysterious child was heading. He ran so fast out of fear that he surprisingly caught up with the girl, beads of sweat dripping from his face profusely the longer he ran. "Why the hell did you bring that here!?" He yelled, his voice cracking somewhere in the question.

[maraitidalwave]

ask-summonerisaac said: ((I have a feeling I caused this)) { You did, summoner. WELCOME TO THE DEEP SEA. }

[ask-summonerisaac]

((Just don’t drag me into the river like that kid k thanks))

[maraitidalwave]

{ Come little children, come with me. Safe and happy you will be… Oh little children, please don’t cry, Nami wouldn’t hurt a fly… Oh little children, you were not clever, now you’ll stay with me forever. ~ }

[ask-summonerisaac]

Muffled sobbing could be heard form the summoner as he tried to creep away.

[maraitidalwave]

ask-summonerisaac said: ((I have a feeling I caused this)) { You did, summoner. WELCOME TO THE DEEP SEA. }

[ask-summonerisaac]

((Just don't drag me into the river like that kid k thanks))

[ask-summonerisaac]

Isaac was in his messy dorm, sending one last message through his hex phone to his bestfriend. He tossed his phone across the room, causing it to hit the wall and plop on his unmade bed. He walked out of his dorm with a scowl and a heavy heart. He kept his hands in his pockets and his hood shrouding his face.

[lightbindingdemacian-deactivate]

Oh god damn it, he was blushing. Here we go again, what was next? The demon voice? Ugh summoners. Lux would calmly remove locks of hair from her face, tucking them behind her ear. “You startled me a little bit, many summoners have been coming to me as of late, and they all.. Blush.” Her eye narrowed at his red cheeks, little did she know it was out of embarrassment, but alas she thought it was something else.

"It is hard for me not to notice someone who is tailing me.” Slight sass resonated from her as sh had said that. “It is fine though, I guess you summoners all get shocked by seeing a champion in person, so I can not blame you. I was shocked too when I met some champions off the fields. Comming face to face with someone such as Cho’gath, or even Draven. It is something else.” Explaining as she walked forward. “Although. Once you realize you are a champion also, and that your skills are that of the best then you settle down. Afterall, I am the best light mage around.” More like one of the few really.

[ask-summonerisaac]

"I had no intention of following you, Miss Crownguard. I was just minding my own business." He stated truthfully, seeming to offend her by just his presence. His expression went from embarrassed to confused in a short moment. He was unsure of what he did wrong exactly. With his hands in his pocket and hood over his head, he looked down at the marbled floor instead of making eye-contact, believing that he was making an inappropriate expression like he always did.

He seemed pretty oblivious to the fact that Lux was just sick and tired of summoners harassing her. He wouldn't know about any of that. Isaac usually keeps to himself and pays little to no attention of the world around him. Plus he had little to no interest in matters of love and the like. Not since she left.

It's true what she said. The unkempt summoner was still not used to meeting Champions up close and personal. Even though he summons them upon the Rift, making actual conversation was not something he was used to. He noted her walking away, and made no motion to possibly keep her to continue speaking. "I suppose, haha." He scratched his cheek, noting that he needed to shave eventually. "Well," he said before she was completely out of ear shot.

"Lucian makes a good use with light magic. It might come through a different method, but I don't believe your so different."

[daughterofchains]

Isaac almost flinched at the sight of Esmirie. Her red flames and skull mask was enough to drain the color from his face. He slowly raised his hand in an attempt to give a small wave at the Wraith. "Hiiiii..."

" I’m gonna eat your face, Kay? Kay!" He giggles loudly and charges at the summoner.

[ask-summonerisaac]

He flails his arms in terror as the little ghost came charging, his feet were rooted from fear as the only think he could do was yelp and accept death.

"I'm too young, too yoounngg!!"