Eugene continues to yap and ramble about his bees which are practically his children all while Y/n sat at a corner with her cauldron. A scrying potion was on effect, Showing a certain raven haired goth who still is being toured by the energetic blonde.
"Back to stalking someone?" Eugene would ask all of the sudden after taking noticed of his sister's divided attention. The question draw a small chuckle from the demi-god and faced her brother who was braiding her long h/c haired.
"I am simply curious of her, Eugene." Y/n would say, glancing back to the cauldron.
"It doesn't change the fact that you're still spying on her." The boy then peered over the cauldron. He would then stare at the Addams for a second longer before he spoke once again. "She is pretty. I won't be surprised if you were to finally fall in love."
Y/n again chuckles. "Love? Eugene, you know I am only for the fun and games."
"Exactly. You need a love life!! I'm sick of seeing you flirting with everyone..." The boy pouted, complaining, almost desperate but his sister simply rolled her eyes with an amused smile. "A simple answer for that from me will be no. Besides, she does not look like she is fond with the 'love department' as you and Enid would say."
Eugene would sigh and whine. Clearly frustrated with her playgirl sister. "I don't know what to do with you."
Y/n would of course chuckle. "Oh hush. You are being dramatic, Eugene. But the again, i do need to properly introduce myself to her. See that I was slightly busy with boys."
Y/n stirred the cauldron before the image of the goth disappeared. She would then immediately stand on her feet, dusting off her uniform and fixing herself.
"Y/n, waiiittt... The braid isn't finished!!' Eugene would complain. Only earning a small "Sorry." From his sister.
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Once saying goodbye to her brother, Y/n made a quick trip back to her chambers to change into her pajamas— a simple crop top, shorts, and a pair of socks.
Her braided hair now tightly secured into a bun with a few strands falling over the contour of her face as she walked down the Ophelia halls.
Reaching Enid's room, the girl have forgotten to knock and interrupted Miss Thornhill's explanation to the goth.
"My apologies for my intrusions." Y/n would say, stepping inside and closing the door behind her.
"Y/n. Lights out in an 15 minutes, why are you here?" The 'dorm mom' as she would call herself, spoke to the demi-god.
"I just simply want to visit the new student. Is there a problem to it?" The demi god casually replied. The redhead woman in return was annoyed. With a sigh, she then excused herself and left the room.
Y/n would then face the two girls, separated by a tape on the floor and even the mosaic window that was once cover by colorful transparent tape was scraped perfectly centered. Specifically, Wednesday side looked black and white. Quite fitting for the goth.
"Y/n, do you need something?" The blonde would ask whilst the goth would simply go to a corner to place down a pot of black Dahlia.
"Not quite. I just wanted to meet the new student. Properly this time." Y/n would say, earning a glare from the goth.
"There's no need. You are wasting my time." Wednesday would say as she sat at a stool infront of a victorian typewriter."And silence would be appreciated."
Enid just sighs and put on her headphones— blasting her pop music in her ears. Y/n on the other hand, rolled her eyes and approached the goth with a smirk.
"Pray tell, what you are doing?" Y/n asked the goth, peering over from behind the braided girl's work who huffed in annoyance and malice.
"What does it matter to you?" The goth was quick reply as she typed away, earning a chuckle from the demi-god.
Y/n then placed her hands on Wednesday's shoulder, slowly trailing upwards before her fingers wrapped themselves on the goth's neck and along with a vine of thorns when a small light emits from Y/n'd palm. This of course made the goth to halt her doings.
"Because I want to know what is more important than having a straight conversation with me." Y/n whispers, slowly lifting up Wednesday's head to face her upwards.
The goth stayed silent however, showed signs of irritation. Y/n would hum in amusement once she saw that glint in Wednesday's eyes.
"You are quite entertaining, Pet." Y/n would say with a mischievous chuckle to which the goth showed more irritation as the corner of her eye twitches.
"I find it hard to believe that people believe you are a player here when you are simply being-"
"I'm not a player, I'm a puppeteer." Y/n cuts off the goth. "I don't play but, I control can 'control' those who are around me when I please."
"Pray tell, how?" Wednesday would ask still with her head tilted up to face the demi-god.
Y/n would smirked and slowly closed the gap between their noses. "Lust."
She then stepped back with a playful and mischievous smirk, her vine of thorns on Wednesday's neck vanishing in an instant.
"Well, It's getting late. I better be off now. Bye-bye, Black Dahlia." Y/n bid farewell, only after she made a black dahlia sprout and bloom in her hand before tucking it to the goth's ear.
Wednesday would watch the demi-god going to the other side of the room and place a kiss on Enid's cheek.
"Farewell to you too, my pup." Y/n would whisper to Enid after lifting the blonde's headphones.
With the unexpected affection, Enid would blush furiously and cover her face in embarrassment, speechless whilst waving goodbye to the demi-god who was now exiting the dorm.
Now Wednesday was never to feel both jealousy and anger at once— unless her mother would crucify her dear brother. But why did she feel that disorienting feeling of jealousy when she saw the demi-god giving someone else affection?
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