Partners in crime [Xavier Thorpe]

Wednesday's Child is Full of Woe 2

"What the hell did you do to my room?" Enid shouted as Wednesday pealed the stickers from the window to leave it bare.

Sybil layed on her back on her bed on Wednesday's and hers side, she was reading over what Wednesday had written so far in her novel.

"Dividing our room equally. It looks like a rainbow vomited on your side." Sybil's smirk lightly played her face as she listened to the two bickering before Wednesday got up from the floor and over to the desk where her type writer sat.

"I..." Enid started only to be rudely interrupted by Wednesday, "Silence would be appreciated. This is my writing time".

"Your writing time?" Enid looked over to Sybil's bed which she had decorated with different conclusions and a magical projection of the night sky. Enid started at her half in awe as she expected the girl to be exactly like her cousin, but maybe she was wrong.

I devote an hour a day to my novel and Sybil reads it over and corrects what she sees wrong. Perhaps if you did the same, your vlog might be coherent. I've read serial killer diaries with better punctuation" the Addams girl snapped subtly, her voice not wavering as she stared at the blond haired wolf girl before her.

"I write in my voice. It's my truth. It's what my followers love" Enid defended herself and her vlog.

Sybil rolled her eyes having had enough of the twos bickering "Your followers are clearly imbeciles" she stated which Enid responded with an offended gasp.

"They respond to your stories with insipid little pictures" Wednesday stated as she looked the girl down.

"Uh, you mean, emojis? It's how people express their feelings. I realize that's a foreign concept to you two" the she-wolf growled at the two girls who glared in return.

"When I look at you, the following emojis come to mind. Rope, shovel, hole. By the way, there are two D's in Addams and a K in Novak not a C. If you're going to gossip about us, at least spell our names correctly" Wednesday glared at Enid

The music player beeps, playing peppy pop song. "Turn that off. This is your final warning"

Enid makes her nails extend as she gets in Wednesdays face "Rawr! Don't mess with me. This kitty's got claws, and I'm not afraid to use them"the girl threatens before the dormitory's door opens unexpectedly.

"Good evening, girls. Oh, sorry about the mud. I wanted to make sure that Wednesday and Sybil were settling in. Ah. Is this a bad time? I'm Ms. Thornhill, your dorm mom. Apologies, I wasn't here to greet you when you arrived. I trust Enid has given you the old Nevermore welcome" Ms. Thornhill chirps as she looks over the three girls.

"She's been smothering us with hospitality. We hope to return the favor. In her sleep"Enids and Ms. Thornhills eyes go wide in shock.

"Well, here's a little welcome gift from my conservatory. I try to match the right flower to each of my girls. When I read your personal statements in your applications, I immediately thought of these two"