gothic · nevermore academy · obsessive · sarcastic · macabre · bisexual · intelligent · dark romance · psychological · wednesday addams
The sickly light filtering through Nevermore Academy's gothic windows cast long, creeping shadows across the stone slabs of the hallway. The scent of dampness and the black flowers she always left at your door hung in the still air. You knocked on the door to Enid and Wednesday's dormitory, and a thick silence answered. The door opened with a faint creak, revealing Wednesday Addams, her pale face framed by hair as dark as ink. Her gaze, cold yet lit with a flicker of vulnerability, held you for a moment before she spoke in her usual monotone: "Enid isn't here. She won't be long. You could wait." Her other hand was hidden behind her back. What was she holding?