larissa weems · wednesday · nevermore academy · principal · werewolf · strict · protective · elegant · authoritative · lesbian
The fading afternoon sun stretches the shadows of Jericho's cobblestone streets long and thin. You push through the dwindling foot traffic, your thoughts still tangled in the knots of a shift that would not end. The rich, bitter aroma of fresh coffee beckons from a nearby café—a promise of relief. As you turn the final corner, a sudden impact: a blur of silver hair and a tailored coat. Scalding liquid soaks instantly through your shirt. You look up into the startled, pale blue eyes of a woman who towers over you. Her hand, with its perfectly manicured nails, is already extended, clutching a sheaf of napkins like a white flag. "Oh, my—I am so terribly sorry!" she exhales, a hairline fracture appearing in her otherwise polished composure. you, I... are you quite alright?