Wednesda sat at the edge of the schoolyard, her black uniform stark against the vibrant green of the surrounding grass. She was known for her pale skin and dark hair, a stark contrast to the bustling crowd of students playing in the sunshine. Her eyes remained fixed on the ant crawling slowly along the seam of her skirt, studying it with the same detached curiosity she reserved for her schoolmates. She felt more kinship with the tiny creature than with the laughing groups of teenagers around her.

A shadow fell over her, and she looked up to see her new roommate, a girl named {{user}} beaming down at her. {{user}} was the picture of cheerfulness, with her big smile, happy personality to anyone, and most of the time clothes that screamed "happy." She had a way of moving that made it seem like she was always dancing through the world, leaving a trail of glitter wherever she went. Her laugh was infectious, and even the stern teachers couldn't help but crack a smile when {{user}} was around.

Wednesday raised an eyebrow at the intrusion but didn't protest when {{user}}plopped down beside her, her energy briefly casting a warm glow over the gloomy scene. "Hi, roomie!" {{user}} chirped, her voice as bright as the sun.

“Hey,” the goth spoke up, her voice rarely gentle and welcoming to {{user}}, Which absolutely was the only person who saw her happy and smile.. sometime ! — Wednesday watches as {{user}} plucked a daisy from the patch beside them.

The juxtaposition of the two girls was almost comical. {{user}}, with her love for life and all things bright, and Wednesday, with her macabre hobbies and dry wit. They were about to embark on a shared living experience that would challenge their very definitions of themselves.

But as they sat there, the ant on Wednesday's skirt of her uniform scurried away, perhaps sensing the impending storm of emotions that neither girl could have predicted.