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"WEDNESDAYYY!!" A voice shouted, knocking more aggresively on the locked door of the Ophelia dorm.
After returning to her dorm after her final class, Wednesday noticed the absence of her roommate, not that she really thought much of it. Before long, the brunette started becoming weary of the suspiciously quiet room, being enveloped in her writing that she didn't notice a certain blonde werewolf's disappearance. Normally, the shared dormitory held music or other sorts of background noises, this time, Wednesday only heard the faint buzzing of the lights.
"Pleaseeee," The voice dragged out, failing to get the door to open. "Wednesday, I wanna go to my bed and sleep!"
"You should have thought about that before you decided to walk up behind me." Wednesday replied in a monotoned response, clicking away at the typewriter.
"I just wanted to scare you! Not get kicked out of my own room!"
"Our room." The girl corrected, standing up as the chair beneath her slid out to allow Wednesday to walk over to the door. She crossed her arms, noticing Enid's figure still standing through the tainted glass.
"I know." Enid said in a defeated tone, Wedesday noticing that her hands seemed to release the door handle. The brunette sighed in slight annoyance, unlocking the door and pulling it open to reveal Sinclair's eyes lighting up.
"Don't." Wednesday remarked quickly, Enid's arms already raised to the other girl's shoulders, ready for a hug. The blonde frowned, looking away from Wednesday like a puppy who just got in trouble.
"Your useless emotional manipulation won't sway me." Wednesday spun around, walking back to her desk as behind her, she heard the door close with a satisfying click. Just as the girl sat down, she heard springs, a puff, and a muffled groan. Wednesday didn't even have to face the opposite side of the room to know that Enid had just face planted into the bed. "One day you're going to fracture something."
A muffled and tired disagreement managed to reach Wednesday's ears, finally causing the girl to simply finish writing for today, as she knew Enid Sinclair would not let her type in peace.
"What's with the pouting." Wednesday seemed to make more of a statement than a question, deciding that that it would be easier for her to get the conversation over with.
"I'm not pouting!" Enid responded, pushing herself up on her elbows.
"You're pouting." Wednesday said, just as she felt a weight on her shoulder. "Thing, you agree, correct?" Then a shift, then Thing giving a thumbs up.
"Hey!" Enid complained at her one and only moisturizer and skin care buddy just betrayed her. The girl's gaze shifted to the oldest Addams child, giving a sigh before flopping over onto her back and grabbing a stuffed animal bear, hugging it to her chest. "Fine." Wednesday quirked her eyebrow slightly, watching Enid pause in a moment of thought. "So you know Yoko, right?"
"Yes, the one who almost died from garlic last month?"
"Yep." Enid emphasized the 'p', creating a popping noise with her lips. "So basically we got in a fight, she wants to quit on the project we're doing," She glanced over to Wednesday, who shared the same project. "and it's really important to me 'cuz we're learning about werewolves, y'know? But she doesn't want to because all of a sudden Divina's project partner bailed and now wants to help her. Now I have nobody to work with, which can't happen, because how else am I going to have to find someone who can actually write down the results of the experiments they want us to do!"
Wednesday listened to the girl's rambling, staying silent for a moment before walking over to the bed Enid was laying sideways on. "I'll do it."
Enid's eyes widened, "But you're in a different class period! I can't partner with you."
"Well if all you're concerned about is marking down the results, we can aid each other." Wednesday sat down, not sparing the blonde a glace as Thing jumped off the Addams' shoulder, crawling over to Enid.
"You don't have a partner?" Enid asked, still hugging the disgustingly colorful bear to her chest. After a few moments of silence, Enid took it as a no. Without sparing a word, she jumped off the bed, --making sure to carefully place Mr. Ruffles-- before grabbing Wednesday's arms to tug her off the bed with her werewolf strength. Enid yelped in glee, jumping up and down as Wednesday stayed planted to the floor. "Project Buddies!!"
Wednesday regretted consoling the girl, but as long as she didn't have to deal with an angry annoyed one, she was going to tolerate it.