The Owl House OC insert (Hunter x OC)

Any Sport in a Storm

(A/N: I was gonna do Follies at the Covens Day Parade, but it was too short, even with the plug ins. Now, this might be long so, sorry in advance)

Luz, Gus and I ran away from Luz's locker, that was on a rampage.

"BACK, BACK, BACK, BACK!!!" Luz screamed. We run up to Willow and hid behind her. Willow promptly used a spell circle to summon some vines and tie up the locker's feet, restraining it.

"Thanks, Willow." Luz thanked and hugged Willow.

"I would've used some magic but it wouldn't give me time to think." I stated awkwardly as I took my hat off and brushed off the gunk the locker left on it before putting it back on.

"And that's why we try not to keep our lunches in the lockers." Gus said as he hopped onto the locker.

"So... ready for the club fair, Willow? Mayhaps you'll join me and Amity in the... Azura book club." Luz asked as she tried to hold up 5 books in her hand at once, but dropped it seconds later while yelping in pain. "Owie."

"Thanks. But... I'm interested in something with a little more... drama, flare, and face paint." Willow turned down.

"I'm so excited to hear the next words out of your mouth." Luz said.

"Flyer derby!" Willow exclaimed as she showed a video on her scroll.

"Only Stabitha Jenkins and Old Gory are left." The narrator announced. Stabitha and Old Gory rushed toward each other. "Who will win?" Stabitha snatched Old Gory's flag and hung it over at her team pole. "And it's Stabitha Jenkins with the winning flag!"

"Ever since our grudgby match, I've been playing it at home. Today... I'm starting Hexside's first Flyer Derby team!" Willow explained. Luz, Gus and I cheered and threw confetti behind her.

"Whoo-hoo!" Luz cheered.

"Yay!" I cheered.

"Yeah!" Gus cheered.

Willow started setting up her stand with mine, Luna, and Clover's help.

"Let out your inner flying freak!" Willow advertised.

"It can also be a stress reliever in the empty void we call life." I said.

"That won't work. But, once the Flyer Derby club is approved, we'll travel all across the Isles in rocking outfits and working as a team!" Willow exclaimed.

"Good luck with that." A voice sneered.

"Professor Hermonculus." Willow said as he was brought to us by his abomination.

"I'm overseeing club approvals this year, and I just don't think Flyer Derby is worth investing in." Hermonculus said.

"Just because it's not as well-known as Grudgby doesn't mean-" Willow started but our previous professor cut her off.

"You misunderstand me. I'm shutting it down unless YOU step down as captain and YOU as player." He pointed at Willow then at me. "I just don't think quitters make good leaders or teammates."

"You're just mad that they dropped your class." Gus argued.

"Besides, wouldn't you rather Willow and I be in a class that we're good at than one we're bad at?" I asked.

"Give them a chance!" Gus pleaded.

"Okay. Put together a team for a friendly game of Flyer Derby after school. If you can lead your team to victory, maybe I'll approve your club." Hermonculus said as he left. I blew a raspberry after him as his abomination carried him away. Willow and Gus stared at him angrily, but then Willow sighed, looking despondent.