Woe of the water

- ⋆☾⋆- Hi I'm WaATtErr

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(I know Weems was poisoned and said to be dead, however, no to that and she is alive)

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"You want me to go to school?" You asked Weems.

"I think it would be good for you to do so, however, I can't force you," Weems said sitting in her chair.

"You do understand I haven't gone to school since I was 9 right? I have really patchy information in my brain. I wouldn't pass most if not all the classes," You sat across from Weems about 3 weeks before the new school year started. According to Weems, they had an issue last year with a Hyde and some other things. Which is why Weems ended up asking you to help protect the school. You were here setting up the new defence system.

"I know you haven't, but you have been moving around for a while now. Never stopping to form any relationships-" You cut off Weems.

"Are we not friends? And I also befriended Donovan. Even if he did send me to a shitty mental hospital" You say. You didn't hold it against the Sheriff for sending you, in the man's defence you had a really bad mental breakdown and the one he sent you to handle outcasts. Not his fault it was a shitty place, at face value it looks pretty good.

"Friends your age, I mean. Also, you escaped out of that mental hospital and then burned it to the ground," Weems points out as she leans back.

"It was deserved,"

"Never said it wasn't. So will you stay here? I will make you your own curriculum, like taking personalized tests and things," Weems explained leaning towards.

"Only if I get a room to myself."

"That can be arranged."

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You find yourself sighing as you fall onto the pile of beanbags in your room. It was two days before the school year started. Today was the day other kids were coming in to set up their own rooms. You had the past 3 weeks and full control. You had done a lot to your room, and now it was as if space and the deep sea had a baby, that was a room.

The big window that led to a balcony had decales. They varied in colours, blues, teals and cyans. When the light hits the window your room looks as if it is underwater.

You painted all your walls black but you put silver glitter into your paint so as you moved in your room there was a soft sparkle to the room.

The left wall in your room had your bed pressed against it in the centre of the wall. But you had built around your bed to make it closed in, making it an alcove. Your alcove entry was a wavey circle. You made it have wavey layers so the opening looked like a portal which was painted a mixture of blues and purples. The walls that box in your bed are the same as the ones of the normal walls. There were two strips of a dark blue fabric that acted as a sort of door for your bed box. But they were tied back by a light blue ribbon tied in a bow.

Still to the left of your room, the section between your bed and the window was made into a small library corner. The shelves went against the bed box wall and the left wall leaving the windows wall open. They went to the top of the roof with vines and different kinds of flowers, most of which by normal standards wouldn't grow on vines, let alone the same vine.

But a little bit of magic and boom! Black dahlia, Bat flowers, Iris, viola's Hydrangeas, butterfly bush, blue delphiniums, blue stars, lupine, Glory-of-the-snow, stiff blue-eyed grass and Scabioas.

The downside to the magic of keeping the alive flowers, well alive, was that there was no sent to them. They also need water, which is not a problem for you. Seeing as your mini library goes to the top of your roof you got yourself a ladder. Who cares if you can fly? When you push the ladder roles and moves. The was a big egg chair in the corner for you to sit in that had fairy lights in it.