Wonderwall Xavier Thorpe

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Enid was quit talkative while she was clearly an extrovert the two Addams sisters were quiet, introverted. Though while Enid gave the a losey tour she had found herself being more quiet than usual her lips shut. Her sister did the talking while Phoenix gently messed with her fingers trying to calm her mind. Her anxiety had always seemed to pick up at the worst time, and this clearly wasn't the best time.

She had tried to stop herself from rolling her eyes when a boy with a beanie walked over talking to Enid about herself and her sister.

"I prefer to feed them to my pets" Wednesday spoke to the boy who glanced between the two girls. "I prefer to just burry them, such fun" Phoenix sarcastically spoke rolling her eyes at the boy. "Gorgans spend way to much time getting stoned, he's cute but clueless" Enid shrugged as the three stopped. The blonde explains the different groups to the females as they barley payed any attention to her words, they couldn't care less about the clicks of this school.

Phoenix glances around the yard, her eyes landing on the artist that Enid that talked about earlier. He had long hair pulled back into a bun, the girl couldn't make out his features for he was looking away. Though the girl was intrigued. Perhaps it was the way his hands gently moved the brush up an down, or the way he would roll his neck when he was annoyed, with the wall, his canvas.

The paints blended together perfectly creating the perfect blend the different shades of color making the wall look special, like it wasn't just some ordinary wall. Like it had a purpose in life, in a way Phoenix felt like she could relate to the wall in a way. Because underneath all the paint was nothing special, it was just a wall. And in the same sense Wednesday was like Phoenix's paint while the brunette was just the wall.

The rude and harsh fascade that the brunette held was mearly an act. Because under the paint she was just a quiet girl, who wanted so desperately to step out from her sisters shadow. Most looked at the girls with fear, while if you saw Phoenix walking down the road alone you'd think nothing of it, you'd spare her a glance and continue on, because Phoenix wasn't a scary person, while her sister and her were complete opposites.

Wednesday was dark like the moon, like a rapid dogs pupil while Phoenix was bright like the sun, like a warm sunny day in June.

From their hair to their style the two were different, but when they were together Wednesday stole the show and Phoenix fell right behind her, and into place.

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The black and white uniform hugged Phoenix's body, it wasn't tight but it wasn't loose, clearly the school believed that because her sister hated color so did she. Though she couldn't complain because she didn't want the purple and black uniforms,it looked tacky.

The two stood side by side Infront of their parents, and pugsly who clung to Phoenix like two magnets drew together, expect Phoenix was the metal fridge and he was the alphabet magnet.

"You won't last a day with out us two months tops" Wednesday monotoned as she glared at the boy who hugged her tightly. Slowly his grip loosened on the black haired girl and he stepped back looking to his feet. "boys go to the car I wanna have a moment with my girls" their mother spoke waving the boys away, smiling down at her daughters who stared back at her, ones eyes filled with dread and darkness while the other held no emotion. Phoenix's eyes tended to always be bland and dull, she clamsd it was because she didn't like someone, or something near her.

Though that was always a lie, hence the real reason was because she thought that it helped someone read her better. Eyes were like a window into someone's soul, the deeper you looked the more you'd uncover about them.

That scared the girl, so much. "Any ideas of leaving end now. I've alerted every family member to call as soon as you show at their door" their mother stated her voice firm as she glanced between the two, though her eyes mainly rested on Wednesday who rolled her dark brown pupils at her mothers words.

"I've got you both a gift" their mother smiled as she fished a necklace from her pocket dangling it Infront of Wednesday who rolled her eyes at the sight. "It has our initials see? W and M" she smiled setting it into the girls palm, before turning to the brunette who stared at her awaiting for her words. "And for you my star" she smiled setting a ring into the girls palm. She had seen this ring multiple times before, on her grandmother's finger before she died.

It was passed down for generations to those with the same gift as herself. Helping keep control of it.

"Goodbye my dears" the women mumbled before climbing into the car driving away wiping one loose tear that had managed to slip out.

Authors Note
Idk if I've mentioned
but Phoenix has dark blueish
Green eyes
This took me like three tries to write
And I still hate it