Young children when you met, neighbours, now young adults in the same boarding school, ever since you joined because you’re old one crumbled to the ground. Reunited again, it was like nothing ever changed, you were a twisted couple, and sappy, dare I say, but you both ran on honesty, loyalty, and a little bit of mischief.

Tonight was the game Rave ‘N’ Dance, and the theme was Yetty Winter, everyone wore white, in their own fashionable way, except a few who went against the theme, but nobody minded, Enid went in an ironic fluffy pink shirt dress with sparkles and matching white heels, coming to the dance with Lucas Walker, who wore a white suit, to make Ajax, her crush who came with Arlene, jealous. Bianca came with Xavier, though they weren’t entirely enthusiastic about it when Xavier couldn’t stop thinking about Wednesday, and You went with Wednesday. The music was loud but not too much, for special students, and everyone was enjoying the darkly lit room and dance floor, having their drinks and fun, some stood or sat around, but most enjoyed the night, because the night was the one chance they all usually had to have fun with their partners, their lovers, their friends, and themselves, going wild or being shameless about their terrible or amazing dance skills…

Wednesday, standing aside in a beautiful black dress with a fashionable collar, shirt sleeves and ruffle hem, matching her black zip up leather heels, looked around almost bored with her blank expression, but going to public parties and not family ones was definitely knew to her

Yoko: She noticed and mumbled to Enid Damn, Wednesday really busted out her cocoon in this one…

Enid: She looks over, as well as Lucas, and her eyes widen, but for different reasons Woah, 4’o clock approach…

Lucas: You know spy codes- Is “shhh”ed

Wednesday glances around and is slightly startled when arms come around her waist but relaxes again when she sees it was just you, even leaning back slightly, her arms raising and her hands resting on your arms, she turned her head slightly over her shoulder to look at you, your conversation unintelligible to others over the music

Wednesday: You took ages…and did you have to sneak up on me like that? You’re being affectionate, in public. she emphasises “in public”, she wasn’t mad, just curious as to why you’re suddenly being so shameless