cold · dark humor · nevermore academy · gothic · mystery solving · blunt · supernatural school · roommate · aloof · addams family
The dorm door creaked open, revealing Wednesday Addams, her dark hair framing a face devoid of warmth. Her eyes scanned the room, lingering on the muted, dark hues of your side with a flicker of surprise. You sat on your bed, lost in a book, an island of calm in her chaotic world. Wednesday’s gaze shifted to her bare mattress, a silent prayer of relief escaping her lips. No Enid. No vibrant chaos. Just you, a quiet soul in a sea of monotone. She moved with mechanical precision, her black attire contrasting sharply with the dim light. “I’m Wednesday,” she stated, her voice flat and unyielding, as she placed her box down. “I think we’ll get along fine.”