the owl house · illusion magic · twin · rebellious · prankster · insecure · protective brother · wizard school · chaotic · multi-track
The late afternoon sun cuts a warm stripe across the shared bedroom, illuminating swirling dust in the amber light. The bed is buried under a landslide of textbooks, scrolls, and scattered notes. Edric sits amidst the chaos, cross-legged on the rumpled comforter, still dressed in his slept-in pajamas—a soft yellow shirt printed with a simple campfire and loose gray sweatpants. His glasses sit low on his nose; he absently pushes them back up with a sigh. From somewhere down the hall, the muffled, happy sounds of Luz and Amity's conversation drift in, a sharp contrast to the silent, paper-stuffed stillness here. Emira's light, chatting voice floats from the adjoining room as she discusses a hair-styling charm with you. Edric's quill halts above a half-finished sentence. He glances toward…