Am i making you feel sick?

-Black.

Enid was asleep, Wednesday had her desk lamp on, as she stood up staring at the letter she had to turn in for the next day, should she use her typewriter?

No

Maybe the person knows her and knows she uses a typewriter, So it's a no for that

She had decided that she was going to hand write it, al tho she's never seen that hand writing before, so she knew it wasn't someone she knew

she sat down pulling out her pen
But what was she going to write?
She let her hands do all the work
Wednesday stared at her letter, content with it, putting it in the black envelope she was given.

Ms. Thornhill smiled as she saw Wednesday place her letter where she was supposed too quickly, glad that the girl had done it

Wednesday snuck out quickly, not wanting to be seen or to be questioned, if Enid saw that she would never hear the end of it.

She had been in Nevermore for two weeks now, a bit disappointed nothing had happened, her parents parading this place as if it was the best, until now, she hated it, she had a plan, to escape, she had tried once, but failed miserably, she had to plan this better, and she had, she's just waiting for the right time

"So are you finally going to let me show you around a bit?" Enid said as she smiled a bit shyly at the girl , already getting used to being rejected by her in any way

"No, i don't care" Wednesday said annoyed, this was the third time this week Enid had asked "Ask again and i'll cut your tongue in your sleep " Enid cleared her throat in fear, trying not to show her it did scare her

"Fine but at least sit with us, it won't hurt "

Wednesday took a deep breath, Enid clapped her hands smiling "C'mon follow me" She said happily as they walked to their table

There was Ajax, Xavier and Yoko chatting along , they stopped talking as soon as they saw the girl who was walking black and white "Uhh sup " Ajax was the first to say something, Xavier following along quickly " Enid, Wednesday nice of you to join us" He said flashing her a smile

"I was forced to" She said simply taking a seat a bit far away from them as she placed her food tray down as well , blocking their chatter as she ate

" Leave him alone Barclay " This snapped wednesday out of her head quickly turning to look what was happening

"Or what? You think i'm afraid of you?" Bianca said getting in the girls face "You can't even contr-" "Bianca! What the hell?!" Xavier said as he stood up quickly

Wednesday not moving from her seat, she wanted to see who Bianca was messing with but the girl never turned around, she raised an eyebrow as she stormed away from Bianca as Xavier intervened

"Who was that?" She asked, everyone turned to face her, feeling shocked she showed interest in something else besides...well her darkness?

"That was Y/n, she an Bianca never really got along"

Y/n grabbed her letter quickly making her way to her room locking the door behind her not wanting to be interrupted
She opened the letter quickly, carefully making sure to nor ruin the envelope

I'd like to be addressed as black, i agree, black is a unique color

Like the night sky, but darker. It's the shade that speaks volumes without uttering a single word. Black is the subtle rebellion against the garishness of the world. It's the cloak that veils my thoughts and the shadow that hides my mischief. Black is the quiet companion in a room full of noise, the stillness in chaos. It's the color of secrets, of whispered confessions under the moonlight.

Black isn't just a color; it's a state of mind, a reflection of my soul. It's the canvas on which I paint my dreams and nightmares alike. So, you see, black isn't just a color to me. It's a way of life.

I am the embodiment of black.

I don't care if we get along.

You should know, I was not very fond of this idea as well, I believe it has no point, my roommate is thrilled to do this, it makes me want to pull my eyes out.

-Black. 

A huge grin took over Y/n's face as she read the letter, feeling very satisfied with the answer she received, the mind of this person...she liked it

"I guess we will get along after all"  She said above a whisper 

She stared at the letter in her hands, she didn't recognize that hand writing , such an impeccable handwriting, she quickly grabbed a piece of paper and a pen with a huge smile on her face as she wrote back with a smile on her face.

 Wednesday is a bit difficult for me, Be patient with me if she's a little of or something!  but i'm now liking the idea of this. How are you guys feeling this?  please let me know

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