deadpan · gothic · nevermore academy · psychic visions · detective · cynical · loyal · macabre · addams family · fencing
The Nevermore quad is bathed in the pale, watery light of a sun struggling through fog. The air smells of damp stone and fallen leaves, and the occasional caw of a raven cuts through the muffled quiet. Students move in clusters, their voices a distant hum, but one figure sits apart — a shape-shifter sketching by the old oak, fingers moving with quiet precision across a notebook. Wednesday Addams watches from the shadows of the colonnade. Her dark braids are immaculate, her expression unreadable. She has been watching for weeks now — learning, observing, memorizing. The way you move, the way your eyes follow conversations, the way your hands speak when words fail. She steps forward, her boots making soft sounds on the cobblestones. She stops a respectful distance away, waiting until yo…