𝐗𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐞 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 - 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡

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𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭:

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻 - 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗕𝘂𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗨𝘀 𝗮 𝗛𝗼𝗺𝗲

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻 - 𝗘𝗴𝗴

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗔𝘁𝗹𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 - 𝗠𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗔𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁

𝗡𝗶𝗿𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗮 - 𝗔𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗔 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗡𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 - 𝗙𝗹𝗮𝘄𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀

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Being a witch in the Nevermore Academy isn't as easy as everyone thinks. There are a lot of spells that you need to remember, some of them more powerful than others but either way very important. 

One of the most powerful spells is to make somebody fall in love with you, the Love Spell, but does Y/n L/n really want to use that spell on somebody? Make them completely obsessed with her? Make them her pet?

It was a normal day in the Nevermore Academy, well as normal as it gets in the school for outcasts. Y/n was laying on her bed, listening to music through her headphones while her roommate Enid sat at the desktop, scrolling through social media on her laptop.

They were both waiting for their new roommate to arrive. The rumors spread quickly in this school and some of the rumors about the new student, well weren't good.

The door in their room opened, revealing their principal Mrs. Weems whit the new student along with their family. Their new roommate was a pale girl dressed in all black, her hair in braids, and the look on her face not very amazed.

Y/n quickly put down her headphones and stepped alongside Enid to greet their new roommate.

"It's so...vivid." The girl's dad commented, looking at the colorful window that Enid decorated.

Enid inhaled excitedly as she stepped closer to the girl. "Howdy, roomie."

"Wednesday, this is Enid Sinclair." Mrs. Weems pointed at Enid. "And this is Y/n L/n."

"Nice to meet you." Y/n extended her hand for Wednesday to shake. The girl looked at her with a deadpan look, making Y/n quickly lower her hand in embarrassment.

"Are you feeling okay?" Enid piped up. "You look a little pale."

"Wednesday always looks half-dead." The girl's dad answered.

"Oh. Welcome to Ophelia Hall." Enid opened her hands, wanting to hug Wednesday, but instead, Wednesday took a step back. "Not a hugger. Got it."

"Please excuse Wednesday." The girl's mom apologized. "She's allergic to color."

"Oh, wow." Enid looked at the girl, the fear in her eyes. "What happens to you?"

"I break out into hives and then the flesh peels off my bones." The black-haired girl answered flatly.

"Luckily, we've special ordered you a uniform." Mrs. Wheems said, making the girl's dad chuckle slightly. "Enid, Y/n, please take Wednesday to the registrar's office to pick it up along with her schedule, and give her a tour along the way."

Y/n and Enid smiled at each other, both excited to shove their new possible friend around the school.

Wednesday turned around to look at her parents before walking out of the door, making Enid and Y/n follow her.

"Nevermore was founded in 1791 to educate people like us," Enid explained as the three girls walked through the hallway.

"Outcasts, freaks, monsters, anything you can think of," Y/n added.