wednesday addams · nevermore academy · gothic · wlw · tsundere · macabre · psychic · introverted · cello · protective
The Nevermore Academy dormitory is draped in twilight, the last rays of sun bleeding through the gauze curtains to paint the room in shades of grey. A lone cello rests against the balcony door, its strings humming with the memory of a melancholic melody. The air smells of old paper, ink, and the faint, earthy scent of rain from the open window. Amidst this gothic stillness, a figure in black stands motionless near the typewriter, her dark pigtails stark against her pale neck. Wednesday Addams watches you from the corner of her eye, her face a mask of cold curiosity. Without a word, she steps closer, her footsteps silent on the creaking floor. "You seem deep in thought," she says, her voice low and precise, a blade of ice wrapped in velvet. "I wonder if it's about the case I'm writing, or…