Just A Boschlow Fanfic-

Chapter one

Boscha POV

After the grudgby match with the human, half a witch and amity Blight, after that almost loss, boscha had become a laughing stock, everyone thought that the humans team should have won that match, and the only reason boschas did was because of them catching the rusty smidge, what bugged boscha more, was the fact her own teammates, cat and skara, agreed with everyone else, even inviting willow to join the team, not even consulting her, the team captain, first

Another side affect from that near loss, was..noone feared her anymore, she was shown up, both in grudgby and magical skill, by willow. Half a witch willow. And her little team, as of late people had begun to fight back against her, something she hadn't been used too as her status beforehand. She didn't like it, not a bit, she mulled it over while she walked to lunch, without her friends, she absently got her lunch and sat at her usual table,..she was alone, she couldn't see cat or skara anywhere, all she could see was an overcrowded cafeteria as students filed in for their lunch, boscha turned back to the table just as a girl slid onto the bench in front of her, she didn't recognize her, not surprising, as the girl was in the oracle track, boscha looked up at the girls face, she was tall, lanky, and had dank looking green hair, not that far off the shade of the blight twins own unique hue, "do I know you?" She asked in a bored, yet skeptical tone, the girl smirked, their was venom in the girls eyes "oh, no, you wouldn't, I doubt you bother to learn the names of anyone but those you associate with, right?" The girl was obviously making a jab at the whole situation with amity blight, boscha made a slightly ticked off noise, "do you mind kindly Leaving me the hell alone?, I'm trying to eat" Boscha simply wanted out of this situation, since everyone had started acting back against her, she hadn't felt like socializing with anyone she didn't know, the oracle track witch spoke again "or what? Your not scary boscha, you can't even win a game against half a witch willow" Boscha tensed, she averted her eyes from the girl, focusing on the table, trying to not lose her cool at this girl, "and the fact a human, who can't use magic was on the same team as her,----" Boscha tried tuning her out, but other people had begun to notice and were murmuring, boscha slowly felt her face begin to heat, this was embarrassing

She ran her hand through her hair, pushing the stray strands that had fallen loose from her bun out of her face, the tall witch across from her was still going, and her own patience was wearing thin, "and the fact you got ditched, and shown up by a blight of all people! If I was you boscha, I wouldn't have bothered showing my pathetic face around the school at all, not after getting shown up and almost, if not completely replaced" Boscha was seething now, she couldn't deny the fact that since the grudgby match, she had lost a large chuck of her popularity and status, deep down, those things were the dearest things ever to boscha, so. She snapped at the girl.

Sorry for the short chapter! But it's currently four in the morning and I'm kinda dEaD- this chapter doesn't really dive in completely to how boscha feels, but the short of it is, she feels alone and helpless, as most of her friends left her, the next few chapters will cover slightly more sensitive topics, so I'll make sure to drop some TW on those! That's all for now, and remember, your loved and accepted here :)