An Outcast or a Normie?

She's unsettling, but not in the usual way. She doesn't speak to mirrors or summon the dead. She doesn't speak much at all. And yet, when she walks into a room, the temperature drops subtly, like a memory of winter.

The other students avoid her. The teachers keep misplacing her records. The ravens outside her window never stop watching.

No one knows who she is.
No one knows what she is.

But someone, somewhere, should have noticed
she has Wednesday Addams's eyes.