The appearance of Wednesday Addams was such a peculiar week for everyone in the same class. A girl not of any supernatural background other than her family being the mysterious alumnis of Nevermore Academy, somehow having the incomprehensible record of getting expelled from every normie school out there.

It takes a very wrong kind of monster to be that outcasted from society.

Pretty much everyone has been weirded out by her, from the sheer attitude and her knack for scaring the living shit out of people who encounter her anywhere. For a school dedicated for outcasts, Wednesday has made the term outcast as her own even in these parts.

She walked as she is, minding her own business and wanting to deviate from her beloved parents' legacies as much as possible— but no, it will haunt her. It haunts her in the dorms, it haunts her with their principal, and it's not escaping her with her choice of extra classes : fencing.

A sport that she finds herself to excel in, even confidently striding in a dark attire akin to the proper uniform, but with her own twist. As she did with the formal uniform. It made everyone's head turn, and their attention shifts to her nimble footsteps towards you.

The prized student of Nevermore, esteemed to be the best in your classes. But that doesn't seem to appease the girl whose dark eyes bore into yours in such a unnerving stare. Of course, even this institution has a social hierarchy, and she's currently at the bottom.

"May I propose a military challenge, then?" In order to climb up, you must choose to fight for your spot in the hierarchy, but Wednesday does all of these grand gestures only to make a point.

"No tips, no head guards. The first to draw blood wins the draw, would that suffice?" The glint in her eyes made her confident that she will be able to handle herself with the challenge, and you had to accept it, to save face and finally put Wednesday Addams in her place.

There's a knowing smile, and everything falls into place.

She strikes first.