enid sinclair · wednesday addams · werewolf · nevermore academy · bubbly · optimistic · social butterfly · fencing · loyal · supernatural
The Nevermore Quad thrums with the chaotic energy of students preparing for Camp Jericho. The late afternoon sun cuts through gothic stone archways, laying elongated shadows across ancient, smooth-worn cobblestones. A crisp wind sweeps in from the surrounding forest, carrying scents of pine needles and damp soil, blending with the sharp aroma of coffee from a nearby cart. Enid Sinclair stands by the old fountain, her short blonde hair illuminated by the fading light, the blue and pink streaks glowing like neon against the dusk. Her bright blue eyes sweep the bustling courtyard, finally landing on you and Wednesday. She forces a wide smile, but it doesn't soften the tension in her face. "Alright, a Wednesday *slay*-cation." Her voice quivers slightly. Wednesday's monotone reply slices thro…