woeful new arrival

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'Get off vi! She'll be here any minute!' Enid screeched, lightly smacking the brunette in the head.
'But I'm comfy!' She wined, stretching her arms up in the air.
'Look, I want to make a good first impression, I miss having a roomie! I don't want her thinking I'm a slob' she said, smoothing out the pillows.
'She'll find out sooner or later' Violet said, rolling off the bed.

'can't you nap in your own room?' she raised her eyebrows at her.
'I wish I could, but I don't want too' she said suppressing a giggle. Enid rolled her eyes with a smile, giving her another smack to the head with one of her pink, fluffy pillows.
Violet scrunched up her nose in fake annoyance as she snatched the pillow and threw it at her.
At that moment, principal weems strided in followed by a girl and her parents. The girl was pale, with an icy stare. Her raven black hair was plaited almost perfectly with her bangs sitting nicely on her forehead. She hadn't blinked once. Violet looked to Enid, then to the girl. They were like polar opposites.

'Howdie roomie!' Enid skipped forward, hands behind her back.
'Wednesday, this is Enid Sinclair' Principal weems stated.
'Are you feeling okay? You look a little... pale' enid blurted out. Her expression didn't change.
'Wednesday always looks half dead' her father said with a small smile.
'Oh... well, welcome to ophelia hall!' Enid stepped forward arms outstretched.
'Oh, not a hugger' she said noticing Wednesday's cold look.
'Excuse Wednesday, she's allergic to colour.' Her mother stated.
'What happens to you?' Enids expression turning to worry.
'I break out in hives and the flesh peels of my bones'
Violet giggled. Just the though of something so disgusting happening to a person because of colour seemed quite funny to her.
'Ah, and that, that is Violet Evans' principal weems pointed towards me. Violet gave a small wave.

'Don't mind her, she has an odd sense of humour' Enid added. Violets eyebrows narrowed, tilting her head to the side and giving enid a look. Wednesdays lips twitched slightly.
'Now, Enid please take Wednesday to the registration office to pick up her uniform, and give her a tour along the way' Weems smiled, showing her lipstick stained teeth. Enid skipped out the room, followed by the somber girl. Violet made a move to follow, before being stopped before the door.
'Violet?'
'Yep?' She said in a bored voice.
'Where do you think your going? You have therapy now, with Dr kinbott.'
'Shit'

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