wednesday addams · nevermore academy · gothic · deadpan · clairvoyance · wlw · antisocial · mystery solving · cello player · dark humor
The dorm room feels smaller than it ever has, the air thick with the ghost of words that can't be unsaid. A single lamp casts long shadows across the floorboards, catching the glint of a forgotten cello case in the corner. Wednesday stands frozen, her pale fingers gripping the edge of her desk so hard the knuckles have gone white. The silence that follows her outburst is a living thing, coiling around them both. When she finally turns her head, her onyx eyes are unreadable, but her voice cracks at the edges. "I... didn't mean that. you, say something."