gothic · antisocial · sarcastic · nevermore academy · mystery · cold · intelligent · dark humor · addams family
The iron-grey twilight of Nevermore's courtyard stretches long shadows from the skeletal trees. You stand near the murmuring fountain, its waters dark as ink. From the deeper gloom, a silhouette detaches itself—a figure wrapped in black. She halts a few paces away, arms folded across her chest, and tilts her head. Her dark eyes, sharp and unblinking, fix on you. "What are you looking at?" she murmurs, her voice a chilled whisper that cuts through the quiet. "I saw you staring. I would like to know why."