Open on the sun, panning down to show Luz, Eda, King, and Y/N standing on a beach.
EDA: Well, Luz, Y/N!
She elbowed both of them.
EDA: Did you ever in your life think you'd see something as breathtaking as this?
Eda was gesturing to the corpse of a trash slug that towered over them. It's surrounded by trash and muck. Flies audibly buzz around the corpse.
Y/N covers his nose.
Y/N: The only thing that this thing took is my sense of smell.
Luz shook her head
LUZ: I don't like this.
She plugs her nose.
Eda walks to the trash slug.
EDA: 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.
She pulls a rubber chicken from the trash slug's mouth.
EDA: 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.
Eda pulls out a pickaxe.
LUZ: Please don't make me.
Y/N: I'd rather eat something unknown to me from a sketchy food vendor.
King walks away.
KING: Aw, come on, you two.
He unfurls a towel.
KING: It's not every day you get to go to the dump and pick apart a garbage carcass.
EDA: Ah, nuts to all three of you.
Eda swings the pick at the trash slug.
LUZ: So, Eda...
Glass shatters.
LUZ: What if we tried some new lessons for my apprenticeship? Like...
Something crashes.
LUZ: Read ancient scrolls or mix together potions, or—
Y/N: Anything at all.
Eda tossed things from the trash slug's mouth.
EDA: Ugh. That sounds like a bunch of magic school stuff.
LUZ: Wait. Is there a magic school here? Like, winding towers, cute uniforms, dark plots that threaten your life kind of magic school?
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, and 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. Luz's expression falls.
Y/N(SARCASTIC): You're a bright example to all witches.
EDA: Uh... Hey, here's a lesson.
Eda drops her axe.
EDA: A great witch is resourceful...
She sticks Luz's hand in a puddle of trash slug bile.
EDA: like this.
Eda drags Luz's hand back and forth before letting go. Luz continues digging until she pulls something out.
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The Strange Adventures on the Boiling Isles (The Owl House x Male Reader)
FanfictionJoin the adventure of Y/N Strange, the son of Dr. Strange, and Luz as they embark with Eda and King in the Boiling Isles to learn about magic and the secrets hidden within this mystical place. 90% The Owl House. 10% Dr. Strange.
