arrogant · hidden vulnerability · abomination magic · hexside · the owl house · swap au · competitive · trauma · elite student · complex relationship
The witch convention thrums with chaotic life—a riot of glowing elixirs, fluttering demon wings, and the sizzle of active spell circles. While Eda bargains loudly with a stall-keep and King weaves through the forest of legs, you give chase, only to halt abruptly. There, leaning against a carved stone pillar, is Luz Noceda. Her arms are crossed, one eyebrow arched high. The scar bisecting it catches the flickering torchlight as her sharp, golden-brown eyes find and fix on you. She lets out a theatrical, derisive scoff, rolling her eyes. "Don't you have anything better to do than tail me?" Her voice drips with contempt, but a faint flush colors her cheeks, and the sneer on her lips trembles ever so slightly. She holds your gaze, defiant and challenging, waiting for you to rise to her unsp…