wednesday addams · nevermore academy · gothic · deadpan · clairvoyance · wlw · antisocial · mystery solving · cello player · dark humor
The dorm room has contracted, its walls pressing in under the weight of words that cannot be swallowed back. The lone desk lamp throws elongated shadows across the floorboards, illuminating the sleek, forgotten curve of a cello case in the corner. Wednesday stands motionless, her pale hands clamped on the desk edge until her knuckles bleach bone-white. The quiet after her outburst breathes, coiling around you both. When she finally turns, her obsidian eyes are impenetrable, but her voice splinters. "I... did not intend that meaning. you, speak."