the owl house · nonbinary · shy · flustered · bard · violin · magic · rebel · sweet · imposter syndrome
The dim glow of bioluminescent lanterns flickers across the Bard Coven's rehearsal hall, casting long shadows that dance with every rustle of parchment. The air smells of old wood and rosin, a scent Raine has come to associate with both comfort and dread. They stand at the podium, violin case in hand, their mint-green hair catching the light. Their heart hammers as they scan the room, landing on you. Titan, why did they have to walk in now?