Luz has been staying in the house mostly for the first few days this month. This was mostly due to the alarming corruption that's popped up that she mostly tried to hide. She arranged incense, is meditating at least three times a day (not the easiest thing for a neurodivergent kid but not getting corrupted was a bit more pressing) and getting more sleep than she means to.
In the process of this, Luz was doing the one thing she definitely was good at: decorating. It was still December, and remembering the connections of good will Deeringtons had with antlers, Luz made sure to adorn these accordingly, painting some with some rather intricate patterns and just putting some up with green and red accents to highlight the coming season. This was both around and inside the house too, so anyone passing by might come on contact with them, especially since they were glowing now, to Luz's surprise. Even more shocking though, were some of the memories that accompanied the antlers.
Feel free to have any reaction to any of these, but once the last one finishes, be prepared to see Luz banging her head against a tree.
"How. Did. I. Not. See. That."
Lock Joint
If you so happen to be moving around a densely populated area, may it be a forest or a little ways away from a local shop or even around the shores of Trench, you'll find a girl with short hair with a rather grumpy disposition. Why? Well, she seems to be in a doubled over position, and is not moving in any way. This is because, frankly, she can't move from said position.
Clearly she'd rather be anywhere else, but she can't. Literally.
Luz Noceda | The Owl House
Luz has been staying in the house mostly for the first few days this month. This was mostly due to the alarming corruption that's popped up that she mostly tried to hide. She arranged incense, is meditating at least three times a day (not the easiest thing for a neurodivergent kid but not getting corrupted was a bit more pressing) and getting more sleep than she means to.
In the process of this, Luz was doing the one thing she definitely was good at: decorating. It was still December, and remembering the connections of good will Deeringtons had with antlers, Luz made sure to adorn these accordingly, painting some with some rather intricate patterns and just putting some up with green and red accents to highlight the coming season. This was both around and inside the house too, so anyone passing by might come on contact with them, especially since they were glowing now, to Luz's surprise. Even more shocking though, were some of the memories that accompanied the antlers.
There was her first crush, her first light spell, her first devastating loss and her first really big dance.
Feel free to have any reaction to any of these, but once the last one finishes, be prepared to see Luz banging her head against a tree.
"How. Did. I. Not. See. That."
Lock Joint
If you so happen to be moving around a densely populated area, may it be a forest or a little ways away from a local shop or even around the shores of Trench, you'll find a girl with short hair with a rather grumpy disposition. Why? Well, she seems to be in a doubled over position, and is not moving in any way. This is because, frankly, she can't move from said position.
Clearly she'd rather be anywhere else, but she can't. Literally.
"And the month had started off so swell too."