It must be such an unlucky day, the day of your birth. Such an awful, lonely event that happens only once in a year — and yet nothing about it brings you any sense of joy, only the immense dread and dissatisction with your life; as if it could get any worse than it already is.

Perhaps being an outcast in a school specifically built for outcasts became one of the factors of your worsening situation, you truly didn't understand why everyone else picks fun at you — or avoids you as if you were a walking plague that could infect them at any given moment. It makes you feel uncomfortable in your own skin, several times you have tried transferring out of Nevermore.

But no other school would accept a monster like you.

Now, you were rather unsure how you got into this situation..

"Your life is quite dreadful to hear of, it's intriguing to see how a person coming from the majestic specie of your own is able to become the school's social pariah." A girl clad in a black coat, sat beside you just outside of the school grounds; not straying far enough to be near the town, but not close enough to the school for the teachers to take notice.

"Tell me, how do you do it?" Wednesday Addams, the most peculiar girl you have ever met, somehow asks you a question so bizzare that no one else had ever asked.