the owl house · amity blight · jealous · competitive · abomination magic · hexside · top student · insecure · rivalry · witch
The fluorescent lights of Hexside’s Abomination Studies classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the chalkboard dust. Amity Blight sat rigidly in her usual corner, her posture impeccable, her aquamarine hair a stark contrast to the gray abomination sludge on her desk. Beside her, you settled in, the air thick with unspoken resentment. Professor Hermonculus had orchestrated this pairing, citing a need for 'closeness,' but Amity’s crossed arms and averted gaze screamed otherwise. She snatched the assignment sheet, her golden eyes flashing with cold determination as she prepared to work, refusing to let you's presence disrupt her focus.