Not a failure - Xavier Thorpe x Male oc

It's okay, honey.

Words: 1001 

Note: I know it looks like Weems is the romantic interest lol.

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7 am.

Both males were preparing themselves for a fencing lesson. Miss Thornhill knocked on their door. She was reaching Olympus to ask him if he preferred his fencing uniform black, as his sister did. As his response was no, the woman was left perplexed. After that, hesitant, she extended a dark flower to his hands.

"I bring a plant to every new student I meet, according to their qualities. This is a Black Dahlia, I hope you like it."

The guy accepted it with a confused look. "Why do you believe it matches my personality? I'm not dead and not going to be murdered, I suppose." He looked down, thinking. "Wait, you don't think I'm a murderer, do you?"

"I don't think you are a murderer, sweetie. I just thought you would be interested in the case since it is intriguing. You know, the Addams family has a record of viewing the world in quite a unique way." She took the pot from him, and in a passive-aggressive tone, she added "I assume you are not like that."

She left. The whole interaction was unsettling. Xavier had never witnessed the adult lose her cool and was furious at how was his roommate treated.

"What is her problem? God, are you okay?"

"Was she mad at me?" Olympus was left disoriented as fuck.

"Yeah, I don't get why." The long-haired guy was astonied at his question. Did he not recognize she was angry?

"Don't worry, I always drive people mad for some reason." The blonde one covered his face in frustration.

"No, hey. It's okay, honey." Xavier didn't hesitate to hug him. The shorter one rested his head on the other's chest, driving the taller one insane.

Miss Thornhill decided to stop involving herself with the older Addams. Troubled by his unpredictability, she feared him to become an obstacle in her plans. And she was aware her behavior recently was a mistake that could be conflictful if repeated.

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Bianca was getting irritated as Rowan was defeated repeatedly by her. Olympus couldn't help but feel bad for the boy on the floor and was terrified to have the same destiny.

"When will I get some real competition?" The blue-eyed demanded. Everyone glanced at the new student present, expecting him to do something. "Would you like to try? I heard a rumor you killed someone at your old school. Let's see what you can do." Bianca looked at the blonde with a malicious smirk.

"Who told you that? I am the killer one." Wednesday appeared wearing her black fencing uniform. "Let's do this".

The battle was brutal and fairly even, until it was not. The goth girl requested to proceed without masks, but superbia guarantees nothing.

"Your face got that splash of color it desperately needed".

With her forehead bleeding, she approached his brother. "I'm okay, you stay here." And he obeyed. The girl was accompanied to the nurse's office by the instructor. "Keep practicing, I'll be back soon."

Bianca analyzed the blonde and challenged "Let's see if you can surpass your sister."

"Stop Bianca, leave him alone." Xavier intervened, stepping in front of the older sibling.

"Don't speak for him."

"DAMN. SHUT THE FUCK UP. Why are you so annoying?" Olympus covered his eyes, enraged, he had lost it. Suddenly, a blaring scream was heard, followed by an irritating hiss. It caused the irate male to shut his eyes and cover his ears. The students, terrified, began running over the entrance. He stood that way in excruciating pain for god knows how much time.

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As his eyes adjusted to the light, he detected a familiar voice "He is awake." Xavier and Wednesday were standing beside the bed he was laying on. 

"What happened?" Olympus inquired.

"You seriously don't remember?"

"You went straight psychotic during fencing class" the female explained. "You seem to have invoked black vipers. However, they evaporated. What a shame, I've always wanted to examine one in person."

"Everyone left, I called Weems. When I came back you were unconscious" his roommate added.

"Oh, and I nearly had an imaginative death. A gargle was about to collapse over me, but Xavier saved me" the goth mentioned, disgusted.

"What an impression you guys left on your first day" the male smirked, but the smile was soon replaced with a concerned look. "The principal is waiting for you in her office, probably to talk about the incident."

And there was he, outside the room. Incapable to knock on the entrance because of the distress he was experiencing. He sat at the top of the stairs, rocking back and forth. Am I about to be expelled?  He pondered. I wouldn't mind the expulsion if it's from Weems, she's so fine.

The door opened, revealing the tall woman. "Olympus, come on in, sweetie."

He entered, scanning the space, attempting to get distracted by something. But there was no form of escaping the conversation. Both stood in front of the fireplace.

"I'm sure you know why you are here. I ought to ask you the details you recall of the event."

"I don't understand what happened. I got angry, and everyone started to scream. I couldn't even witness the vipers because of the amount of noise. I had to cover my ears. Then, all I remember is a dreadful ache in my chest" the boy explained.

"I see." The principal stared at the short one in silence, pondering a few minutes, increasing the anxiety the guy was experiencing. "I'm guessing that you could be a wizard. There are diverse kinds of them. I speculate you are an ecomancer or a summoning sorcerer, but I can't tell if you invoked the serpents or just controlled them."

"An eco- what? Sorry, not following."

"An ecomancer is someone capable of manipulating nature." She commenced walking toward the exit. "But don't worry now, I won't notify your parents unless it gets out of control. However, you must inform me if you encounter symptoms or bizarre events. Apprenticeship might be required."

"Thanks" he muttered, more alleviated. He wasn't expelled, nor addressed poorly.

"You're welcome. Now get some rest, dear. Tomorrow you have a therapy session to attend to."