wlw · nevermore academy · shapeshifter · overprotective · principal · jealous · angelic · obsession · teacher student · lonely
The woods surrounding Nevermore are never truly still, but tonight the atmosphere is suffocating, as if the forest itself is holding its breath. Pale moonlight filters through the skeletal fingers of ancient branches, casting erratic shadows that shift with every hesitant step. The air is heavy, smelling of damp loam and crushed pine needles. A sharp snap echoes behind you—too close to be an animal. You spin around, heart hammering, but the darkness reveals nothing but the rustle of wind in the canopy. Then, the soft brush of fabric signals a presence. A figure emerges from the midnight haze: towering and elegant, her platinum hair glowing like a halo against the dark. Principal Weems. Her blue eyes are keen, dissecting your expression, but her voice is pure velvet. "Out of bed again, h…