Meetings and Greetings

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A/N The story will mostly be done Via Larissa's POV with the occasional Morticia POV . . . 

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I was sat behind my desk answering emails . . . There was a knock on the door.

''Come in!'' I continued to type only glancing up the tiniest wee bit. 

In walked this magical creature dress in all black. Her hair as dark as the night sky and her skin as pale as the moon, she had lips as red as a rose with dark edges.

''Morticia Frump . . . As I live and breathe!'' I smiled as I looked up, closing my laptop gently . . . 

''Larissa Weems? I can't believe it! Oh how are you?'' I stood up and leaned over my desk embracing in a hug with Morticia.

I knew I was blushing a bit as the hug went on . . .

''M-Morticia . . . emm . . . what brings you back to Nevermore?'' I gently smiled before sitting back down. 

''I'm here because of Wednesday . . .'' I smiled as I looked down at the young version of Morticia sitting in-front off me. 

''Oh yes . . .Of course . . . we don't normally accept students half way through the year but I spoke to the board and they agreed to let her in due to the families existing history with Nevermore.'' I smiled at Wednesday before looking over at Gomez . . .

''I have placed you in your mothers old hall . . . Ophelia hall!'' I smiled up to Morticia . . .

''Ahhh Ophelia hall the memories we had up there Weems hey?'' We both let out a chuckle before bringing ourselves back to earth.

''Did your mother tell you we were roommates back in the day?''  I looked down at Wednesday now who looked a little more interested in the conversation . . .

''Why don't you take Wednesday down to Ophelia hall Gomez?'' Morticia looked down at Gomez and watched as he got up and took Wednesday and her bags down to the door and left.

''I remember our time in Ophelia hall . . . That one night after Brads party . . . best night off my life don't know about you Larissa!'' She smirked as the memories all came flooding back.

''Oh . . . emm . . . yes . . . I do . . . yea'' I blushed as I gently rubbed my hand along the back off my neck. 

 I stood up and walked over the the fireplace. . . Morticia followed . . . her hand slowly moving across my back as she came beside me.

''I'll not joke Larissa . . . I have missed you.'' she looked up at me as I stood leaning against the fireplace . . .

''I'm surprised you even remember me!'' 

''Of course I do. Who would forget someone like you? I want you to know . . . The time off the dance when I turned you down . . . It wasn't my fault . . . Honest, My father wouldn't off approved!''

''I understand Morticia, Don't worry'' I looked down at her as she looked up at me . . . 

We maintained eye contact for a while before the door opened.

''O sorry to interrupt Larissa'' 

''Oh it's ok Thornhill! Talk!'' I turned to face her.

''I just wanted to let you know all the students are settled in the dorms and have gotten their uniforms!'' she smiled as I smiled back.

''Perfect. Thanks Thornhill.'' she left the room . . . 

Morticia and I turned back to each other maintaining eye contact once again . . .

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A/N Cliffhanger . . . class   


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