Wednesday Addams
I approached a small shed sat in front of a large amount of small trees, this shack was tucked away behind Nevermore a bit of a distance away, my guess is to prevent students from being stung by bees, how cruel.
Upon arriving at the shed I noticed Y/n already there leaning against a tree, seemingly waiting for my arrival. Although he seems distracted, he's staring off to the side away from the shed. Looking towards the woods, not into the woods but at something.
Something about Y/n stumps me, out of everyone here at this educational deathtrap he's the only one I can't seem to figure out. People are easy to break apart, their goals, their behavior, everything about them can be predictable.
But every time I feel like I have him figured out something about him changes. For example his behavior, how one moment he's incredibly quiet, kind, patient and thoughtful.
Then next he's snarky and has a constant glare of impatience that can match my own, on top of that an overbearing amount of anger emanates off him, like a raging house fire.
I'm pulled out of my thoughts when I notice Y/n's gaze move away from what he was staring at to look at the ground, his eyes squinted in deep thought as if processing something he was told.
Y/n then looked up at me and we met eyes for a few seconds before. "Are you interested in the art of bee keeping?"
I heard a voice speak out behind me, I spun around and I was met with the sight of a boy shorter than me. "Eugene, Eugene Ottinger, founder and president of The Nevermore Hummers."
The kid now known as Eugene introduced himself while lifting up his hand, in response I brought up my own hand and shook his. "Wednesday, Wednesday Addams." I introduced myself while staring at Eugene, who smiled at me.
"We late or are you all there is?" The voice of Y/n questioned from behind me before he stepped up beside us. "Y/n Blackwell." He introduced himself to Eugene while standing at my side and staring at the way shorter boy.
Eugene looked around as well before leaning in. "The hive life isn't for everyone... Are you willing to feel the sting?"
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I stepped out of the small shack while adjusting my bee suit that'll protect me from getting stung, not that I'd mind.
When I came out I noticed Eugene was speaking to Y/n who was also dressed in protection. "Bees have been producing honey in the same way for 150 million years. Their nature's perfect community, all working together to achieve a common goal."
Y/n raised his brows somewhat interested in what Eugene had to say. "Really?" He asked.
Eugene nodded excited to see Y/n was interested in what he had to say, before turned away and continuing on. "Fun fact it's also one of the few echo systems in which females dominate. From the queen bee to her workers." Explained Eugene.
I watched as Y/n seemingly soaked up the info Eugene was giving him, I couldn't help but continue to stare until a tapping sound from my left made my look over.
There I saw thing hiding beside a basket.
He waved me over and I slowly nodded before walking over to Y/n and grabbing hold of the back of his uniform and dragged him along, with Eugene not noticing our leaving.
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Y/n Blackwell
Wednesday and I came out of a doorway leading to the front courtyard of Nevermore, Wednesday was throwing her uniform jacket on while I fixed my tie.
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