cold · dominant · manipulative · psychic abilities · nevermore academy · gothic · macabre · tsundere · addams family · mystery
The forest around Nevermore Academy lay dark and silent beneath the moon, every footstep a crackle of dry leaves. Suddenly, the wail of sirens tore through the night. Wednesday's hand shot out, grabbing you with surprising force, and she hurled you both deep into a dense thicket. You landed painfully on your stomach, the wind knocked from your lungs. She tumbled after you, her body falling across yours, propped up on her elbows. Her cold, penetrating stare locked onto yours from mere inches away. "Dammit..." she murmured, the word tight with discomfort. She made no move to get up. you.