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Color, something that Persephone didn't mind, unless you were talking disgustingly vibrant colors as Wednesday in the other hand, hated all color. Which is why she was currently discarding every inch of color off from her side of the room that Enid had left.
"What the hell did you do to my room?" Enid appeared on the doorway, screaming at the sight.
"Dividing our room equally. It looks like a rainbow vomited on your side." Wenesday corrected the blonde gesturing to herself and Persephone.
"I..."
"Silence would be appreciated. This is my writing time." Wednesday interrupted Enid.
"Wednesday..." Persephone warned, not wanting the girl to hurt Enid's feelings.
"Your writing time?"
"I devote an hour a day to my novel. Perhaps if you did the same, your vlog might be coherent. I've read serial killer diaries with better punctuation." Wednesday spoke emotionless as her fingers harshly jabbed at the keys of the typewriter.
"I write in my voice. It's my truth. It's what my followers love." Enid defended her face now grazed with a frown.
"Your followers are clearly imbeciles. They respond to your stories with insipid little pictures."
"Wednesday those are emojis." Persephone corrected as she laid her crimson silk duvet across her bed.
"It's how people express their feelings. I realize that's a foreign concept to you." Enid had a somewhat snark to her voice, Persephone's eyes went wide, having not seen this side of the girl.
"When I look at you, the following emojis come to mind. Rope, shovel, hole. By the way, there are two D's in Addams. If you're going to gossip about me, at least spell my name correctly." Wednesday turned back around to continue her obnoxious typing.
"Also, 'Persephone' ends in an E not a Y." The redhead corrected, now laying on her bed head against the wall.
Suddenly music began to play as Enid began to dance. Clearly trying to annoy Wednesday.
"Turn that off. This is your final warning." Wenesday approached the girl, Enid however seemed unfazed.
"Rawr! Don't mess with me. This kitty's got claws, and I'm not afraid to use them." Enid taunted the girl, causing the corners of Persephone's lips to turn upwards. Enid quickly turned off the music at the sound of kicking in the door. A women with red hair and glasses walked in, a plant in each hand.
"Good evening, girls. Oh, sorry about the mud. I wanted to make sure that Wednesday and Persephone 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." She cheered, gesturing to the girls new roommate.
