The Piano (lumity/the owl house fanfiction)

14: Talk

[Warning: Mention of arson, almost massacre]

Luz took a deep breath and opened the front doors of the academy.

She slowly opened an eye and sure enough, she saw Amity. She sat far away, there were crowds of students left and right walking and chattering.

Classes were finished now. So she had nothing else to worry about.

Shit, she almost forgot she had those evening classes with Jerbo and his friends later.

Thus, she needed to make her chat with Amity quick if she wanted to come with them.

She forced a smile to her face and waved.

That... Got Amity's attention, as she had expected.

She watched her stand up from the benches and walk through trees.

"Huh..?" She was confused as she rushed past students and maybe ran through a few ghosts that she can now finally see, just to catch up to her.

...

When she did catch up to her, she has broken into a sweat running past tree after tree in there. She might've gotten a little lost but it didn't matter right now.

"So... You wanted to talk to me?" She tried to breathe.

Now that they were in the academy which in all honesty, was chilly itself considering ghosts are roaming left and right just like students.

So, now that they were far. Maybe it was a good option to take her jacket off. That she did.

"Ok, Luz..." Amity sighed crossing her arms as she peeked over her shoulder.

She immediately shot wide eyes at someone halfway through undressing.

"What the fuck are you doing!?" She hissed rushing over and pulling her jacket back on.

Luz's jacket didn't have a zipper like Amity's Banshees Captain jacket.

Luz blinked.

"I just realized the only reason the academy was chilly was because of the ghosts and now that I'm not in there. I just realized how hot it really was if the ghosts were to disappear." She said.

Amity winced an eye.

And now Luz also could think of it, Amity's scars were far less visible too. It's as if, her scars were just plain magic and could only be seen unless inside that specific academy.

"Luz, you're spouting bullshit at me." Amity frowned.

Luz perked up.

"Oh! I-I'm sorry!" She apologized.

Amity groaned squinting her eyes at her before letting go.

"Are you even wearing a shirt under that?" She asked.

"Oh! I'm wearing a Muscle T!" Luz smiled as she went back to taking her jacket off again.

Amity sighed grabbing her arms again.

"What, the, fuck, is a Muscle T?" She asked.

She seemed more verbally pissed than physically.

"Uhh... That's what... An old classmate in sixth Grade called them when I wore it once while I was... Still in the team with playing Grudgby." Luz said.