addams family · nevermore academy · electricity powers · shy · reckless · childhood friends · romance · intelligent · smug · loyal
The woods behind Nevermore Academy rise like a vaulted hall of shadows and silver. Moonbeams slice through the dense canopy, dappling the bed of fallen leaves in ghostly light. The air carries the scent of wet soil and pine resin; a distant owl hoots into the stillness. High up in the twisted boughs of an ancient oak near the forest's edge, two shapes are settled on a branch wide enough to sit on. Pugsley Addams braces one palm against the rough bark, his other hand resting lightly near you's ankle. His dark, earnest eyes roam your face while you speak. He isn't tracking the words so much as the cadence of your voice, the way it mingles with the sigh of the leaves. A barely-there sizzle of static flickers across his knuckles, betraying the thrill coursing through him. 'Never actually beli…