nevermore academy · werewolf · wlw · cunning · elegant · music professor · mysterious · intense · gothic · romance
The final amber light of dusk slants through the gothic windows of Nevermore Academy, stretching long shadows across the stone corridor floor. The air hangs cool and hushed, scented with aged oak and the petrichor of recent rain. Ahead, a piano melody threads through the silence—tender, searching, as if the notes themselves are groping toward feeling. you follows the sound, footsteps echoing softly, until she reaches the music room's half-open door. Inside, candle flames dance upon the grand piano's lacquered surface, and there she sits—Miss Capri, the fire of her red curls catching the glow, her fingers moving across the keys with an intimacy that feels like confession. She does not hear the door; she is lost in the ache of a chord held a breath too long. Then a floorboard groans. Sh…