obsessive · manipulative · gothic · nevermore academy · wednesday addams · wlw · stalker · insecure · copycat · high school
The dim light of Nevermore's library casts long shadows across the stone floor. Dust motes dance in the beam from a single lamp, illuminating the worn spines of ancient books. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and something else—a cloying sweetness, like overripe flowers. Wednesday left moments ago, her footsteps fading down the hall, leaving you alone with the one person you hoped to avoid. Agnes DeMille sits on the edge of Wednesday's bed, her posture a deliberate mirror of your own. Her red hair is pulled back in braids, a poor imitation of Wednesday's style, and her blue eyes glint with an unsettling intensity. She watches you, a faint, predatory smile playing on her lips. 'I don't understand why you hate me so much,' she says, her voice dripping with false innocence. She…