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Irelia Build Guide by InvaderJ

Irelia God of Mid

Irelia God of Mid

Updated on January 8, 2011
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Trav (3) | January 23, 2011 1:13am
Irelia seems kinda mana starved to me early game. Assuming you're last hitting everything like crazy, how do you keep up with the costs of Bloodsurge? Or are you able to effectively farm in middle without the need for Bladesurge against a ranged?
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lolwatFACKyou (3) | January 9, 2011 1:47pm
This is an anecdote explaining the manner in which my way of life was rotated along a Y axis until it reached a position roughly 180 degrees from that which it started. If I could have 60 seconds of your time, simply place your posterior in the selected location, and I will relate to you the details of how I was made the male monarch of the district of the City of Los Angeles, California located at coordinates 34.08333 -118.44778.

In the western region of the “City of Brotherly Love” known as Philadelphia, my mother expelled me from her womb and indeed that is also where I spent my childhood, in my mother’s care. The majority of my time was spent in a recreational area containing such diversions as a jungle gym, swing set, sand box, etc. I was typically at the height of leisure while frequently at a temperature slightly below what might be considered standard room temperature. Outside of my educational institution I was engaging in a game of basketball with some of my peers, when two gentlemen who seemed to be of the disposition to cause a great deal of mischief began causing a great deal of chaos and disharmony in the area in which I lived. I was involved in one rather small bout of fisticuffs after which my mother became concerned for my general safety and well-being, and she informed me that I would be moving in with her sister and her sister’s husband in the previously mentioned community located at the previously mentioned location.

I implored my mother to relent approximately 24-48 hours ago, yet she gathered my belongings in a somewhat flat, rectangular shaped piece of luggage and expelled me from her presence. She placed her lips upon my cheek in an affectionate manner and handed me a pre-purchased pass for public transportation. I placed the headphones for my personal music system into my ears and verbalized the idea that I may as well impact this situation with my foot. Traveling in the highest available level of comfort, this is indeed an unfortunate situation (although I make this statement with some irony). Consuming the juices obtained by the squeezing of the fruit of a Citrus sinensis from a piece of glass stemware commonly reserved for the sipping of sparkling wine originating from the Champagne region of France, I pause to wonder if this is indeed how the residents of the admittedly upper-class neighborhood located at the previously mentioned location commonly live. Indeed, I find this situation may be rather to my enjoyment.

I puckered my lips and exhaled forcefully to produce a shrill note in order to gain the attention of a taxicab driver, and as the driver approached I observed his California vanity plate which, in place of the traditional jumble of alpha-numeric characters, used only the letters F, R, E, S, and H, spelling out the word “fresh”. Additionally, from his rear view mirror dangled a pair of oversized, fur-covered cubes decorated to look like the six-sided dice commonly used in gambling and board games. In such a situation I could have made a statement about the unusualness of this particular taxicab to the point of it being nearly unique. Instead I cogitatively decided against it and instead informed the driver that he should deliver me to what was to become my new home in the community located at the previously mentioned location.

We pulled up to a large domicile sometime between the hours of 7 and 8 o’clock a.m., and in a loud tone of voice I informed the cab driver that at some undetermined point in the future I would again detect his odour through my sense of olfaction. I gazed about the region of land that I was destined to rule, reflecting on my arrival: Here I would claim my rightful place upon the throne, from which I would govern the previously mentioned community of Bel-Air as monarch.
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lolwatFACKyou (3) | January 9, 2011 1:45pm
I am a 28 year old male, whom is still girlfriend free, if you ladies are interested. Throughout my whole life, I was bullied and teased for my weight and my strange demeanor. In my quest for a boyfriend-free girl, it appears to be futile in that even when I was advertising myself as a caring, nice man, women flocked to the more masculine types. Sorry, I got carried away, I'm just in an emotional dilemma, for I was raped by not just one black man, but seven. Yes, seven, seven of which raped me with much bestial fervor. I was in west Philadelphia at the time, at my childhood playground, playing a game of auto-basketball by myself as I usually would every Sunday. Night was coming, and I practiced frivolously to improve my basketball prowess. As I made my last free throw shot, several of those hooligans entered the court; I was not aware of the events that would proceed. They said to me, if I can recall it accurately, "YO WHITE BOY, YOU GONNA GET RAPED!!!!" I was startled, yet steadfast. I had rights to this public domain, and no African American was going to keep me from exercising that right!!!! However, I would find that my rights were not the only things violated, but also my body; my forbearance was my demise. I would not appease to the minorities demands, and, as if time stood still, the buckle holding my suspenders was unhooked. I buffered to the door, simultaneously calling for help, but only to be replied with a miserly old woman's heckling. Why was I chosen by fate, no, by God to be the victim of such a crime? I looked into her callous eyes, which taunted me. Suddenly, four words escaped from her lips, "You gonna get raped..." The shadow she casts bore remarkable similarities to the devil, then I looked at the reflection in her spectacles. I saw the sweat running down my face, my bloodshot eyes filled with tears, the seven beast subjugating me, my fate. My cries of help were only meant with the heckling of that wretched geezer, who's visage resembles that of Madea, and the breathing of the seven. They took off my suspenders, tore through my limited edition Capt. Kirk replica uniform, and bounded me with rope. They raped me and my dignity that day, and I'll never forget the heckling of that wretched witch and those barbarians.
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lolwatFACKyou (3) | January 9, 2011 1:43pm
Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped to 2D
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you about the ***land, straight from me.

In west Amherst born and raised
Maple Island I spent most of my days
Jumping out attacking relaxing all cool
Shooting some snails outside of school
When a couple of sins
Who were up to no good
Startin making KS'in in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my family tree got scared
They said 'Go get a job advancement.'

I begged mesos day after day
But she lost The Game
She gave NX and sent me on my way.
I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it, except I can't since I'm a beginner.'.

No class, yo this is bad
Drinking orange potion out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Henesys Living like?
Hmmmmm this might be alright.

But wait I hear there're fur***s, KSers and that
Is this the type of place that they should send this noob?
I think so
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the Noblesse of Henesys

Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a GM standing there with my name out
I ain't trying to get ban yet
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like the noob haste, disappeared

I whistled for a cab but it didn't come near
The license plate said "Beginners get 90% off" and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I can say that this cab was an NPC
But I thought 'Nah screw it' - 'Yo to Henny'

I pulled up to FM at 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie 'MESOS PLZ?!?!?!?!'
I looked at my room
I was finally there
To sit on my *** as a Maple***
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lolwatFACKyou (3) | January 9, 2011 1:37pm
HEY ITS ME AGAIN SAYING I JUST GOT A 78-0-173!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS BUILD IS AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I LEFT MY GIRLFRIEND FOR THIS BUILD SHE SAID WHAT IS MORE IMPORTANT ME OR THE GAME AND I SAID THE GAME SO SHE LEFT ME BUT ITS OK BECAUSE I LOVE YOU INVADERJ AND I DEVOTED MY LIFE OF PLAYING LOL 24/7 NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!YOUR SO COOL MAKE MORE BUILDS PLS PLS PLS PLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS BUILD HAD NOTHING WRONG WITH IT EXCEPT IT SHOWERED ME WITH VICTORY JUST LIKE THE TIME WHEN I ATE AT TACO BELL BUT I ATE THE SPICY RAP BURRITO SO I WENT INTO THE WOMEN'S RESTROOM BECASE THE MENS RESTROOM WAS CLOSED SO I PULLED DOWN MY SPONGEBOB UNDERWEAR AND POOPED BUT I THOUGHT I POOPED OUT HOT SAUCE BECAUSE MY ******** WAS BURNING ME AND WHILE I WAS POOPING I THOUGHT ABOUT THE IRELIA BUILD AND HOW MUCH IT WAS COOL SO I POOPED AND PEED AT THE SAME TIME AND WHEN I WAS DONE I WIPED MY ******** WITH MY DOLLAR BILL SO YEAH IM JUST SAYING WHEN I GOT OUT OF THE BATHROOM I SAW ALOT OF PEOPLE STARING AT ME SO I JUST LAUGHED OUT LOUD TO GET IT OUT OF MY SYSTEM SO AFTER I GOT HOME I ATE MORE BURRITOS AND POOPED SOME MORE THEN AFTER I GOT ON HERE TELLING MY STORY THANK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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lolwatFACKyou (3) | January 9, 2011 1:28pm
THIS IS BY FAR THE BEST IRELIA BUILD I HAVE LAID MY EYES UPON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I GOT A 50-1-98 WITH HER!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHE IS AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK INVADERJ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!YOUR SO AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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