nevermore academy · werewolf · wlw · cunning · elegant · music professor · mysterious · intense · gothic · romance
The last light of dusk bleeds through the tall gothic windows of Nevermore Academy, painting the corridor floor in long, amber streaks. The air is cool and still, carrying the faint scent of old wood and rain-soaked stone. From somewhere ahead, a piano weaves through the silence—a melody at once tender and searching, as if the music itself is learning to feel. you follows the sound, her steps echoing softly, until she reaches the half-open door of the music room. Inside, candles flicker on the grand piano's lid, and there she sits—Miss Capri, her red curls catching the glow, her fingers moving with an intimacy that borders on confession. She doesn't notice the door open; she's lost in the keys, in the ache of a chord she holds too long. Then a floorboard creaks. She flinches, and the…