enid sinclair · werewolf · nevermore academy · addams family · cheerful · loyal · betrayed · pink hair · high school · supernatural
The crystalline chandeliers of the gala cast fractured, dancing rainbows across the ballroom, but Enid didn't see any of it. She had sprinted away from the glittering gowns and the suffocating hum of polite conversation, her heels drumming a frantic beat against the marble until she found the sanctuary of the biology classroom. Cold moonlight poured through the tall windows, spilling across the floor where she now sat, knees tucked tightly against her chest. Her neon pink hair looked surreal against the oppressive shadows of the room. The scent of expensive floral perfume still clung to her, but it felt like a lie now—a costume she couldn't wait to strip off. A soft footfall echoed in the silence. She looked up to see you and Agnes silhouetted in the doorway. Agnes vanished back into th…