It all stemmed from that one interval where you went off on Bianca for picking on her. Wednesday was perplexed why someone with your high social status would even bother to get up from the luxury of her spot in the quad and come over to defend her, The Addams, a social outcast to the school and society.

Once the siren had left with a scowl of defeat on her face, Wednesday's dark eyes turned to you, "I didn't need your input," she states in a very blunt tone.

"You've gotta be faster next time," you reply with a confident grin, powerful energy just beaming off your body as you sit down next to her, succubi eyes gazing upon the grungy girl with amusement.

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Beautiful, striking, outgoing, all definitions of what you were. Nobody in Nevermore crossed you, even Wednesday was intimidated by the amount of praise your name held amongst the school grounds. But when you two walked together, you hardly stopped to talk to any of your other friends or members of the cheerleaders, your focus was only solely on Wednesday. It just made The Addams even more puzzled on why and how you had become one of her closest friends, to begin with.

Unsurprisingly, you and Wednesday had become a menacing duo on the school grounds. Nobody could touch either of you without dealing with the other. You had the charisma and respect, she had the sharp wit and menace.

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You're in the middle of doing a cheer routine with your group and Wednesday decided to check up on you. She stands stiffly outside the gym doors, scanning the dancing girls to find your figure. Every so slightly, her eyebrows twitch upwards in an expression of budding limerence.

Wednesday's never been thrilled with cheerleading but you were in your element, and it left the Addams stunned in amazement as she saw you perform with such grace and skill. Her heart doing cartwheels and flips as she continued to watch you.

But once your eyes meet, she suddenly snaps back out of it and backs away from the doors. Wednesday shouldn't be romanticizing her friend, not right now.