his muse ; reader imagines

Ridiculous ~

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x reader

Warnings: reader has the same powers as uncle fester (electricity)

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Being around people who stare at you like your some animal zoo wasn't really on my list, especially when they're the same kind as you. An outcast or, a so called freak. I would've enjoyed this more if I did something terrible. But for some reason these people love peculiar blood lines.

I exit the door to the school indoors, and there I enter the quad. Where every student of monsters imaginable hang out. I loathe the gossips, but love the stares. Everyone turned their heads to me, then there was silence. I look around to muster in the atmosphere. It's not that I think highly of myself. It's just they make me feel highly than what they are. I felt a dark aura behind me, making its way next to me. I turn to my side, "Wednesday, my beloved cousin" I turn my head back to the students, smiling, not at them but at her presence.

She has always made me feel wanted and seen, though we had different interests, she never failed to make me feel fit in.

"Y/n, it's lovely to see you again" Her hands clinged together, hanging down.

Her voice monotone, though I know her words were sincere. "How is the first week in this hellhole full of surprises?" She asked, sounding almost displeased. I sigh, not upset in any case. "Surprisingly good. Though my roommate appears to be a no-sleep enjoyer" She hums, raising her eyebrows.

Silence fell after that, but then a familiar platinum blond, with colorful tips comes hopping our way. "Y/n, hope you don't mind me borrowing Wednesday from you" She smiles excitedly.

I return her kind smile, "No not at all, you may take her" I see Wednesday look uncomfortable, but she let it happen. "Thank you!" Edin holds Wednesday by her shoulder, as they walk away to a bench. I walk to a pillar next to a wall art, standing beside the pillar. I felt electricity fuzz on my shoulder, making me flinch. I step back to see who it was

"What the..."— He looks down my size — "Oh"

I hum, seeing the man. Tall, tall enough to be a tree, hair tied up, miserable eye bags, chiseled face. "No sorry? I apologize, I didn't see you?" He raises his eyebrows, with a confused yet maintained calm tone. "Have you heard me say anything?" I respond, which he raises his eyebrows at this. He licks the inside of his cheek, muttering a silent Alright. He seemed used to it.

He turns around, and continued on painting the wall, the crow impressively detailed. He coated its background with a different shade of blue. I stare, blankly following his every move. "Please stop looking, I can feel your eyes" The man lets out a breathy chuckle, still focused on the painting. My face hardens by the feeling of getting caught.

"My apologies" I clutch on the bind of the book I was holding.

I didn't give him time to say something, not that I was expecting him to. I turned around and went in a different turn of the quad.

Though I didn't see it, he smiled unevenly when I apologized.

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"Do you know where it is?" Wednesday ask in a stern, yet eager voice. "Of course. Dad always told me stories about this school" Her eyes practically glowed when I said that. "Will you please show me?" She blurted. "It's in that secret headquarters full of Nightshade wanna be's" I slowly walk up the stairs, making sure my voice was low.

She nods, satisfied with my answer. "I need you and Thing to get it for me. Weems has me on a radar right now" She stops next to the railings, looking at me. "Do you mind?" I smile at her, shaking my head a no "I don't mind, Wednesday" "Thank you" She whispers.