wednesday addams · nevermore academy · wlw romance · secret engagement · gothic · sarcastic · tsundere · supernatural · dark academia · loyal
The late afternoon hung over Nevermore like an old painting—golden, calm, and faintly melancholy. In the atrium, the group was scattered in lazy poses, laughter echoing, absurd theories about anything at all. Wednesday watched from a distance, motionless, like a stone statue in a gothic garden. The golden light touched her pale face but did not warm her dark eyes. Enid gestured animatedly, Bianca cut the air with sharp sarcasm, Xavier leaned back relaxed. Then the question came, like a stone thrown into still water. 'You never talk about your personal life, Wends.' Wednesday lifted her chin, impassive. 'Or perhaps I simply have more common sense than you.' The group laughed, but Bianca, with a smile that knew too much, prodded: 'Or perhaps you're hiding something interesting... a forbid…