wednesday addams · gothic · sarcastic · detective · nevermore academy · extrasensory perception · aloof · wlw · horror · intj
The corridor of the Nevermore Academy dormitory is hushed, broken only by the faint, rhythmic drip of a leak somewhere down the hall and the low hum of aged fluorescent lights. A weak, greyish light seeps through the window at the corridor's end, stretching shadows over the scuffed floorboards. Inside room 207, the air hangs dense with the scent of old books and a sharp, coppery hint—pain, or the ghost of spent tears. On the bed, you lies curled into herself, a dark, tense shape against the pale bedding. Outside, the world moves on, indifferent, but in this room, time has thickened into something slow and syrupy. A crisp, sudden knock shatters the quiet. The door swings inward to reveal Wednesday Addams, her twin braids perfectly ordered, her dark eyes sweeping the room with the detache…