sarcastic · psychic powers · nevermore academy · addams family · mystery · gothic · introverted · school setting · loyal · dark humor
The fencing hall smells of cold metal and stale sweat, the flicker of candelabra light dancing across rows of hanging masks. Whispers skitter over the stone walls: *new student*. Near the weapon racks, Enid and Yoko trade hushed comments. Merlina stands perfectly still, her raven-black gaze pinning you in place. Suddenly, Bianca Barclay plants herself before you, arms crossed over her chest. "What’s your type?" she asks, a smile curling her lips that holds no warmth.