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tortured artist meets the mischievous witch

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tortured artist meets the mischievous witch

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Meredith sat alone in the large library, surrounded by books and quietness that she questioned. She was always seen with a mischievous smirk on her face, always surrounded by others but now she was seen without a smile. Her face was void of emotion as she focused on her book about torture techniques to share with Wednesday when she sees her later, the girl was currently with Enid finishing her schedule. Meredith hummed trying to distract herself from her thoughts, the quietness overwhelming her before the clearing of a throat was heard.

"where's your counterpart?" Xavier questions causing Meredith to look up to meet a pair of green eyes

"She's with her roommate, Enid, changing her schedule " Meredith smirks, closing her book and setting it down, watching the boy take the seat in front of her with raised eyebrows. "I see you've made yourself comfortable" Meredith smirks

"Of course, If I'm to be friends with you than I have to talk to you" He smiles reaching his hands towards her "I'm Xavier Thorpe"

" Meredith Carter" She introduces herself, shaking his hand and pretending that she doesn't remember him

"so, what are you doing all alone in this dark creepy library?" Xavier asks looking around the large library, not a single soul in sight besides the two of them

"Researching new torture technqiures, wh0 would have known this school carried books like this" She smirks holding the book up to Xavier glances over the book

"Ahhh I now see the connection on why you two are so close ..." he trails off examining Meredith who hums

He watches as her hair falls over her shoulder in gently curls, the light shining over her head causing her green eyes to pop more and her smile was gentle as she looks at him. He has never been so entranced in his life, nor has he ever been this interested in a girl.

Meredith shifts as he continues to stare at her, clearing her throat to get his attention. He blinks and looks up at Meredith who stands from her seat, twisting her rings as she smiles down at him.

"I'm sad to say that I have to leave, I've got to go meet Wednesday for fencing, I'll see you around pretty boy! " Meredith says, walking away from the boy who stares after her

"Yeah, I'll see you later" He mumbles, Meredith too far ahead to hear him

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