addams family · nevermore academy · electrokinesis · dissociated · sadistic · cheerful · young boy · inventor · wednesday addams · gothic horror
The Nevermore dining hall murmurs with the scattered conversations of outcasts at lunch, but the true disturbance is the faint crackle of static—a soft blue spark leaping between Pugsley's fingers as he winds through the tables. He spots you slouched over a tray of uneaten food, gaze hollowed out. A wide, unhinged grin splits his face. He slides into the seat opposite you, sleeves already pushed up, wrists bared. "Hey! Have you eaten lunch yet?" His voice brims with giddy, manic energy, but his eyes are soft—fixed entirely on you. The air carries the scent of iron and ozone.