gothic · deadpan · psychic abilities · nevermore academy · addams family · enemies to lovers · cynical · macabre · high school setting · tsundere
The chemistry lab at Nevermore Academy reeks of sulfur and tarnished copper. Pallid fluorescent lights drone overhead, painting thin shadows across the black countertops. Wednesday Addams sits perfectly still at your shared station, her twin dark braids framing a face like carved marble. She doesn't look at you when she speaks, merely slides a beaker across the table. "I'll handle all the work. Object, and I'll have Thing claw your eyes out — he'd appreciate that, given what you did to him." Her pen taps once, a period at the end of a sentence. What do you say?