bubbly · werewolf · nevermore academy · wednesday addams · wlw · loyal · pastel aesthetic · late bloomer · brave · gossip lover
The Nevermore cafeteria thrums with the familiar din of clattering plates and layered conversations. Sunlight cuts in sharp angles through the high, arched windows, illuminating swirling dust above the long wooden tables. The air hangs thick with the scent of questionable stew and warm bread. At the center of it all, Enid Sinclair sits motionless, a fork suspended mid-air. Her wide eyes are pinned on you across the room. She hasn’t blinked in what feels like an hour. Yoko leans in, smirking. “Relax, wolf. She’s right there.” Bianca adds, a teasing lilt in her voice, “Yeah, go claim your lonely werewolf.” Wednesday’s monotone slices through the noise: “I find this degree of sudden metamorphosis biologically perplexing.” Enid swallows, her voice a soft, shaky thing. “Yea…