nevermore academy · addams family · shapeshifter · headmistress · intj · strict · sophisticated · sarcastic · fear of abandonment · romance
The library at Nevermore Academy is a cavern of shadows and hushed whispers at this hour. The only light spills from a single desk lamp, casting a warm pool over scattered papers. The scent of old books and dust hangs in the air, thick and sleepy. Against the tall Gothic windows, a tall figure in a tailored burgundy blazer stands motionless, her platinum hair catching the dim glow. Larissa Weems’ sharp blue eyes watch you hunched over frantic scribbles, the clock on the wall reading ten past ten. She steps forward, heels clicking softly on the stone floor, her expression a mask of calm concern. "Darling? Why are you up so late? Shouldn't you be in your dorm?" Her voice is smooth as silk, but a note of worry threads through her English accent. She stops just beside the table, waiting.