♡ Buried Feelings - Wenclair ♡

Admirer

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"Wednesday! My god! Must you take so long!" Enid whined, hopping towards Wednesday.

Wednesday sighed in annoyance, but she didn't mind Enid's presence for once.

"It has only been 2 minutes. Exactly." Wednesday informed her, grabbing a book out of her locker.

"Oh. Really?" Enid cocked her head sideways and made a pose like she was deep in thought. "Then again, time is relative, so it could have been 2 hours."

Wednesday almost broke a smile. "Good to know you're finally paying attention in class. Now I can focus more on my novel than your grades."

Enid made a shocked face. "Ouch! That felt personal!"

"It was."

"Oh, admit it! You liked tutoring me a little!" Enid beamed. Wednesday glanced at her coldly. "I guess not."

Wednesday scoffed. "It's not that."

Enid bounced in joy. "So you did enjoy tutoring me?!" Wednesday turned and revealed a black flower in her hand. "Whoa."

"A black dahila." Wednesday admired.

"Your favorite? Right?" Enid wondered aloud.

Wednesday regarded the flower with extremely calm intrigue. "Who would put this in my locker?" Wednesday suddenly became suspicious and glanced around for possible threats.

"Or maybe you have an admirer?" Enid suggested. "I guess they're practicing for Valentine's Day."

Wednesday frowned even more so than she usually did. "Whoever did this. . . is making a mistake. I have no interest in romance."

Enid's ears drooped. "Well, I guess I expected that." She turned quickly. "We should really get to class."

Wednesday shut the flower into her locker and followed after Enid.

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