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ROOMMATES AND PENTAGONS ...
Nevermore, what I ridiculous name for a school, thought Persephone as she followed her mother to Headmistress Weems office. She had not yet found a place where she 'belonged' so why would this one be any different? She assumed it was her mother trying to create a somewhat clone of herself. Hearing stories from Guinevere, she sounded to be quite popular at the academy when she attended. Along with her roommate and best friend Morticia Addams.
"You will love here darling. Nevermore truly is a magical place." Guinevere interlocked arms with her daughter as she spoke. Persephone scoffed, inspecting the boring stone walls through the corridor. Her mother lead her to a a tall wooden door, opening it with a hopeful grin.
"Larissa, Morticia, how good it is to see the two of you." In high school, Larissa and Guinevere had a falling out, Morticia and her on the other hand stayed basically joint at the hip. The women with long black hair stood from her seat, approaching the brunette at Persephone's side. She planted a kiss to her cheek, pulling her into a tight embrace.
"Gwen, now how excited are you that these two will finally be in the same school." Morticia gestured to Wednesday at the other side of the room, and Persephone.
"Certainly thrilled." She cheered, her grin never faltering.
"Well that makes one of us mother." Persephone plastered a snarky smirk on her face. Larissa stood from her desk, approaching the mother and her daughter.
"You must be Persephone, it's wonderful to meet you." Despite her 'kind' tone, Persephone could see through her act.
"I'm sure it is." Guinevere elbowed her daughter at the comment, letting out a uncomfortable laugh.
"Well, on that note. I believe it's time we go meet you girls roommate!" The women mused, walking out the doorway, Morticia, Guinevere, and Gomez following close behind them.
"I'll pay you one thousand dollars if you spread that fire, burning this miserable place down." Wednesday suggested, pointing the lit fire place by Principle Weems desk.
"Tempting, but I'm already on my mother radar, if rather escape this hell hole in silence." Persephone sighed, grabbing Wednesday by the hand and dragging them after their parents.
The door to a dorm was peppered, one side completely bland and the other covered in vibrant colors and plants.
"Howdy roomies!" A girl with short blonde hair shot up running towards the two girls.
"Persephone, Wednesday, this is Enid Sinclair." The girl sweetly waved, Persephone returned it as Wednesday stayed as still as a corpse.
"Are you feeling okay? You look a little pale." Enid looked to the raven haired girl worriedly, her eyes wide.
