”There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness.” - Edgar Allen Poe

Isaac hadn’t thought ever that a place that Nevermore existed, a big boarding school in Vermont where outcasts such as Gorgons, Werewolves, Sirens, Vampires and more were accepted.

He had thought just two years back that he would be dead by now, However Fate and Isaac had, had more plans than just death.

Isaac had been accepted just shy of a year back into Nevermore Academy, He Enjoyed it? Sure, it was quite an interesting experience to say the least.

The classes were interesting aswell, and of course, so were the odd teachers, who taught fairly more better than most ‘Normie’ teachers (though Isaac never experienced those either)

it was a free period, and mostly everyone was in the quad, a square shaped area with walls and walkways, a fountain with a dead tree and a statue of Edgar Allen Poe stood in the middle, with typical Picnic tables around. Issac however, sat in a corner of two walls, sketching any idea of inventions onto paper, his mind spewing ideas by the mile.

That was until someone walking by caught his attention, he didn’t know why they did, but he noticed them, his pencil paused on the paper, observing the other student from afar, who now sat down at one of the tables with Morticia Frump and Gomez Addams.