۫ ּ ִ ۫ ˑ ֗ 𓏲˖ 𑁍 ࣪ ִ ۫ ּ ִ ۫ ˑ ֗ ࣪𓏲ּ ֶָ ✩◿@𝓮𝓬𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓼𝔂◸ 🂱 ࣪𓏲ּ ֶָ CHAPTER SIX— you just hurt that boys feelings.
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"You can take the mask off, Bianca." Wednesday caught on to the groups , making everyone remove their hoods. Lasy gave her an awkward smile and faint wave.
"Wait, I preferred you with it on." Wednesday stared at Bianca.
"How did you get down here?" Xavier questioned her.
"Rowan showed me." she glanced down at her hoodie. "Left pocket."
Lasy watched Xavier go over and pull the painting from her pocket, holding it up. "I tracked the watermark to the Poe statue. Then I solved the riddle."
"Wait, there's a riddle?" Kent looked around. "I thought we just snapped twice."
"Well, aren't you the brightest of the bunch." Wednesday said in emotionless sarcasm.
"The Nightshades are an elite social club." Bianca informed her. "Emphasis on elite. Lasys great great great great great great great grandparents formed it decades ago."
"What a legacy." Wednesday rose an eyebrow at her as Lasy gave her a tight lipped smile.
"We have roof parties, campsite, the occasional midnight skinny-dip." Yoko listed on, smiling at the memories.
Lasy caught Wednesday's eye as she pointed to herself and shook her head, indicating that is not what she did.
"And Yoko's an amateur mixologist." Davina gushed on, now a lot better after a day in the intermarry.
"She makes a killer virgin mojito. It can get pretty wild." Ajax smiled as he continued to nod his head.
"Wow. Do you guys even have a bedtime?" Wednesday faked a gasp. "Last I heard, the Nightshades had been disbanded after Carmichael and Welamina La did a blood sacrifice. It's one of my favorite bed time stories."
"The normie boy." Lasy nodded her head. "Thirty years ago."
"The group kind of lost its charter." Xavier further explained for her. "But, because it was Lacy's grandparents that did it, she was the only one that was able to bring it back fairly. A few months ago, she finally caved to Bianca's begs."
"That was your grandparents?" Wednesday stared at Lasy, the grand daughter of her biggest inspirations. "They were vampires. The blood."
"Feeding season." Lasy inhaled. "On my Moms side of the family."
"Woah." Wednesday stared at her. "It wasn't a sacrifice? It was just to feed?"
"It was both." Bianca answered for her. "They were attempting to change the normie."
