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Summary:
POV of Bianca, Yoko, and Divina noticing the dynamic shifting between Wednesday and Enid.The day to day routine for Wednesday and Enid was, after a good amount of repetition, perfect for the two of them. From waking up to falling asleep everything would move like gears in a well oiled machine and this was exactly the way Wednesday preferred it. Enid? Not so much.Of course she went along with it and was pleased to see her roommate adjusting times slowly to find what worked for them both instead of rushing Enid through things. It was like a dance they did, choreographed and rehearsed to perfection. To anyone that did not speak to them daily it would appear that the two were simply in sync, however, their friends that saw them in all of their shared classes and sat with them during meals seemed to sense something more than being in sync.
Bianca:
When Wednesday decided to join for the weekend activities in Jericho no one batted an eye as they had been waiting for the day she finally caved to Enid's pleading and puppy eyes. They did not react when she took the seat next to the exuberant blonde, booting Yoko from her regular spot, nor did they react when she pitched into the conversation. No. It wasn't until they had reached The Weathervane that the group (consisting of Yoko, Divina, and Bianca) was left somewhat awestruck at the actions of the young Addams."Enid," Bianca said slowly and hushed, "in what universe does Wednesday Addams pull your chair out for you and take your coat somehow in the same motion? And why do you look like you've done it a thousand times?"
"Oh, she does it everyday when we get back to the dorm after classes. Just a habit I guess."
And for a second Bianca wanted to respond, she really did want to, but she was cut short by hearing Enid's coffee order being placed not even ten feet from their table.
"Hello, Earth to Bianca." Enid said with a giggle as she pulled her phone from her pocket and started scrolling whatever social media had grabbed her attention in that second.
Bianca shook her head and glanced over at Wednesday who was now waiting by the counter to pick up the drinks she had ordered.
"When did Wednesday ever learn your coffee order?" Yoko asked quietly so as to not bring too much attention to the question.
"Probably when we ditched last month and I ordered it? She's got a very good memory, it's honestly scary." Enid replied without looking up from her phone.
Everyone in the group just shook off the situation and went about trying to make plans for their day in town. When Wednesday returned to the table she placed Enid's drink in front of her and conversation moved forward. Bianca looked between the two, locking eyes with the gothy teen in front of her as a small smirk slid onto her features.
"So Wednesday, only buying for Enid today?" Bianca's tone was light and teasing which Wednesday seemed to recognize better now than she had the prior year.
"I only know her order and my own otherwise I would have been more than willing to purchase every one of your disgustingly sweet beverages." She took a sip of her coffee and seemed to release tension as the bitter drink flooded her mouth.
One by one the group started to get up and order their drinks and whatever pastries or sandwiches and eventually they all found themselves ready to move on. Enid reached for Wednesday's glass and her own and took them up to the counter, coming back only to put her coat back on before heading back to the line. Wednesday followed suit, only taking her hands from her coat pockets to hand her card to the cashier and surprising Bianca who seemed to be the only one that noticed the interaction.
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