Wednesday sat on her side of the dorm room. She had hidden one of Enid's favourite sweatshirts under her blankets, and finding it amusing to watch the other girl scramble around looking for it. She let a soft breath escape her nose as Enid huffed and climbed out of the window to look on the balcony.

She glanced under her blankets, her gaze falling on the brightly colored sweatshirt before putting the blankets down again. She leaned back against her pillows. Thing was trying to help Enid look for the sweatshirt, even though he knew Wednesday had it.