Let me guide you (ch2,10) EP 1

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"Ah, is this a bad time? I'm Ms. Thornhill, your dorm mom. Apologies, I wasn't here to greet you when you arrived. I trust Enid has given you the old Nevermore welcome-" (M)

"She's been smothering me with hospitality. I hope to return the favor. In her sleep." (W)

[ What the actual fu-] (E)

"Well, here's a little welcome gift from my conservatory. I try to match the right flower to each of my girls and when I read your personal statement in your application, I immediately thought of this one." (M)

"The black dahlia." (W)

"Oh, you know it?" (M)

"Of course, it's named after my favorite unsolved murder. . . Thank you." (W)

"Okey-dokey. Before I leave, I want to go over a few house rules. Lights off at 10:00, no loud music, and no boys, ever." (M)

"What's the story about going into the local town?" (M)

"Passes to Jericho are a privilege, not a right. It's a brisk 25 minute-walk, or there's a shuttle on the weekends. The locals are a tad bit wary about Nevermore. So please don't go making any waves or perpetuating any outcast stereotypes. That means keep your claws to yourself, and no smothering people in their sleep. Are we clear?" (M)

". . ." Both Enid and Wednesday

"Great talk!" (M)

*Proceeds to leave shutting the door behind them. *

*Authors note*

: Hey guys! I know I HAVE NOT updated nothing... Seriously. It's as if I went into some sort of hibernation lol. Anyways, I just wanted to let you all know that I am here, and I will try to update this story in specific as daily as possible for the sake of people wanting that Wenclair but also because I want that WENCLAIR . . .  HELL YEAH! *Cough* anyways tanks for reading this. (Yes, that tanks was written on purpose.) :


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