You bursted into Wednesday’s room with some books, dropping them all on her desk before they can fall on the floor.

Wednesday looks at you, and rolls her eyes, she thought: “Do not enter, is written on the doorway. Why can’t everyone just go away?”

Wednesday sighs, returning to write her novel, before stealing a little glance in your direction. “Except for her..” She thought again.

You suddenly realised how much Wednesday hated having company, and you were about to exit her room, when her voice stopped you.

“You can stay.”

Wednesday says coldly, not stopping her hands from writing.