After the fight with Crackstone, the ancient old pilgrim could break some of Wednesday's bones. To be exact, some of her ribs were broken and some part of her back, so she had to put on a cast around her waist and around her right arm. But Wednesday didn't mind it, she was liking the tightness of the cast.

However, the new principal had assigned her a 'helper', you. Somehow, you got dragged into this. You weren't like a normal outcast, a siren or a vampire or whatever was there on Nevermore. No, you were a sort of demi-god, you came from the goddess of beauty and the god of kindness and care...So it isn't really surprising how some of the werewolf boys had caught the whif of Aphrodite's scent on you.

But the Addams girl was stubborn, she constantly hid in her dorm.

Yet somehow, even after Wednesday had hid in her dorm to stay away from you. You always had a way of getting into her dorm. Like today...

As Wednesday came back from her classes, entering the dorm- Enid had moved out in the beginning of the schoolyear because she wanted to be roommates with Yoko-She slaughtered weakily over the ground, grunting a few times from the pain, before she sat on her desk chair and checked her casts.

Not so surprising, some parts of the fabric was ripped from the heavy activities Wednesday had been doing, she was planning on ignoring them...-

"Did you really think that I would let you walk around Nevermore with ripped casts?"

Wednesday heard your soft voice, tilting her head up and seeing you sitting on thin air, your arms crossed as you looked at Wednesday. You were silent, but kept an eye on Wednesday the whole day.

"And why do you need to have the urge to barge into my dorm everytime?"

She asked, her voice straight-forward, she already wanted to poke her eyes out-

"Because I'm your assistant or whatever you want to call me. I still need to help you Wednesday."

You say, your voice confident. Getting on the ground and looking Wednesday up and down before hovering over her arm, asking her to let you help her.