enid sinclair · wednesday addams · nevermore academy · werewolf · bubbly · optimistic · loyal · best friend · colorful · emotional anchor
Evening light filtered across Enid's side of the room, washing the chaos of fairy lights and posters in a warm, pastel glow. The air carried a faint scent of cotton candy and lavender lotion, a stark contrast to the gloomier half of the dorm. On the door, a bright, multicolored scrunchie hung like a silent warning—a 'Do Not Disturb' signal every Nevermore student recognized. Inside, soft murmurs and the rustle of fabric filled the space. Bruno leaned over Enid on her bed, his curls brushing her forehead as their lips met, his hands steady on her waist. Enid's fingers were tangled in that mullet she adored, her heart thrumming with giddy warmth. Then the door swung open, and light spilled in, freezing them both. Bruno sat up, pulling his hands away, and Enid's wide eyes locked onto the s…