Teachers and Abomination (Chapter 3)

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Luke: I already hate this

The old saying is a new day, a new adventure, and right now our three friends are starting a new day. As for an adventure let's just say adventure wouldn't be that right word one would use for this particular event. Right now the owl house group is currently on the beach looking at what seems to be a giant worm, that is dead, surrounded by trash and munk, and flies buzzing all around it.

Eda: Did you ever in your life think you'd see something as breathtaking as this?

Luke: [looks at Eda] Yes like things that are alive!

Luz: [shaking her head] I don't like this. [plugs her nose]

Y/N: [raises a finger] I have so many questions.

Baby Dragon: *bark bark*

Eda: [walks to the trash slug] Yes, it doesn't get much more inspiring than the trash slug. It makes a home, a life from what others have thrown by the wayside. [pulls a rubber chicken from the trash slug's mouth] Until, blam, it gets blasted by a wave one day and croaks from all the salt. And then we get to sell the stuff it ate. [pulls out a pickaxe]

Luke: [puts his hands over his mouth] I think I'm going to barf!

Luz: Please don't make me!

King: [walking away] Aw, come on, guys. [unfurls a towel] It's not every day you get to go to the dump and pick apart a garbage carcass.

Luke: [looks at King] I beg to differ!

Eda: Ah, nuts to all of you.

While Eda was busy swinging her pickaxe into the monster, the three friends looked at each other and nodded their heads in agreement.

Y/N: [clears throat walks behind eda] So eda we've been thinking [dodges some trash] m-m-maybe we could do try different lessons for our apprenticeship--

Luke: [yells while covering his mouth] Teach us something useful!

Eda keeps digging into the trash pile.

Luz: [walks beside Y/N] Like Read ancient scrolls or mix together potions, or‐

Eda: [while tossing things from the trash slug's mouth. It hits Luke "ow"] Ugh. That sounds like a bunch of magic school stuff.

Luz [excited] Wait. Is there a magic school here? Like, winding towers, cute uniforms, dark plots that threaten your life, kind of magic school?

Luke: (gees Luz)

Eda: Mm‐hmm. What's worse, they force you to learn magic the "proper" way. But magic isn't proper. It's wild and unpredictable. And that's why it's so beautiful. I didn't finish school, look at me! Who wouldn't envy where I am right now? [Flies are flying around the pile of trash Eda is currently standing in.]

Luke: [facepalms] As much as I agree about magic being wild and unpredictable. [begins to get irritated] What the hell are we supposed to learn from picking up trash from an already dead creature?!

Eda: [starts to panic] W-well uhh [starts to look around and drops her pick] here's a lesson. [drags both Y/N and Luz to a whole full of green slime] A great witch is resourceful. [looks at Luke]

Luke: [crosses his arms] There is no way in hell that im--

Eda: do it unless you want to start paying rent.

Luke: [holds up his finger] I-- [sees Luz doing puppy eyes and sighs] Damn it all [walks over] So what are we doing?

Eda: This. [drops Y/n and Luz Hands into the green slime. Looks at Luke] Your turn [takes Luke's hand and puts it into the slime]

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