|WEDNESDAY ADDAMS X FEM OC|
"Wednesday i just realized im gonna die in my pajamas!"
.•In which Wednesday develops a soft spot for the sweetest girl in nevermore. I guess Opposites attract after all. Oh, woe is she.•
.• or in which the shy girl is i...
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the cold wind blows through the surrounding trees as a retro black limousine wheels along the winding road. A rather displeased Wednesday watches in disgust as her mother and father coddle each other whilst singing along to a rather displeasing song in the girl's eyes.
The beautiful Morticia Addams pulls away from her darling husband to look upon her daughter.
"Darling, how long do you intend on giving us the cold shoulder?" she questions, sitting up straight in the leather padded seats. Wednesday turns her head to the front driver's seat. "Lurch, please remind my parents that I'm no longer speaking to them". Lurch in question lets out a feeble grunt.
Gomez leans in towards his daughter," I promise you, my little viper, you will love nevermore. Won't she tish?" To which her mother replies cooly, "of course. It's the perfect school for her." Wednesday stares into her mother's eyes accusingly. "Why? Because it was the perfect school for you? I have no interest in following in your footsteps. Becoming captain of the fencing team, Queen of the Dark Prom, President of the Séance Society."
Morticia looks off out of the dew-covered window then back at her ticked daughter." I merely meant that finally, you will be among peers who understand you. Maybe you'll even make some friends." she spoke. She and her doting husband smiled down at their daughter in hope. "Nevermore is like no other boarding school. It's a magical place." Wednesday highly doubted that.
the annoying meet and greet with principal Weems was one thing but the horrendous display of colors shining down on her ivory skin was even more so. the window of her newly assigned dormitory immediately put Wednesday in an even more sour mood than she had previously felt walking into this hellscape of a school.
The large, worn room held three beds equally spaced out. A large circular window cast a wide variety of colors across the room courtesy of the stained glass film put over it. Wednesday's mother let out a pained gasp at said display."It's so... vivid." Gomez wheezed out. Wednesday gazed over at her new roommate with distaste. the girl's blonde bleached hair adorned with colored highlights bounced on her jittering shoulders as she approached Wednesday."Howdy, roomie." she said in excitement. Her pale teeth flashed at Wednesday as she smiled. She then tried to wrap her arms around the pale girl only for Wednesday to take a precautious step back while blankly looking at the girl. The girl takes a step back as well after being rejected." not a hugger. got it" principle Weems winced at the display before smiling down at Wednesday. "Wednesday, this is Enid Sinclair."
"Are you feeling okay? You look a little pale." enid asks with worry. "oh Wednesday always looks half-dead." Gomez answers for her. Enid looked confused yet continued greeting the odd family. "Oh. Welcome to Ophelia Hall."Wednesday looked upon the room again in distaste before her mother spoke up."Please excuse Wednesday. She's allergic to color." Enid looked twice as concerned then she did before."Oh, wow. What happens to you?" she whispered. Wednesday deadpanned and responds flatly "I break out into hives and then the flesh peels off my bones." before enid can react to such a statement the sound of the door cracking open slowly is heard throughout the drafty room.
