❝ First you were a stranger, then not. ❞
Punks Don't Dance ➳ Crystalyne
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"Um- Come in!" Vivian raised her voice slightly, taking a quick breath before exhaling as the opening door reveals two girls with contrasting styles.
One girl had a knitted, pastel pink sweater with orange and magenta stripes and blonde hair with pink and blue highlights, just as what Ivory had described. As she kept a bright, cheerful smile as well as a bounce in her step, her friend was the exact opposite;
The girl beside her had a grim expression on her face as she stares at the group. Her black hair in pigtail braids, resting on her stripped, black-and-white shirt as she hid her hands in the kangaroo pocket of her black hoodie.
The blonde girl spread her arms wide as she turned towards the group, "Welcome to Nevermore!!"
She went in and hugged Deirdre first, who simply wrapped her arms around the girl instinctively and swayed her left to right, a laugh escaping the brunette's lips before they both pulled away. After giving Ivory and Vivian a hug, the girl went towards Adam, wrapping her arms around him and pressing her cheek onto his chest.
The boy went wide-eyed at her actions, glancing to his friends as if to say,"What should i do??"
Vivian rolled her eyes and tilted her head towards the girl whilst crossing her arms, replying with a gaze,"Hug her back, dumbass!"
With a silent gulp, Adam slowly wrapped one hand around the blonde's shoulder as he placed his other on the her hair, gently pulling her closer. "Whoa," he mumbles, "Your hair is so soft-"
Hearing his words caused the girl to giggle softly, a sound that made Adam's heart skip a beat.
"Thank you!" She grins, slowly pulling away from his arms, "I'm Enid, by the way."
"Adam." He stammers, earning a snicker from the three girls after they introduced themselves. Ignoring their sneers, the boy gave Enid a warm smile. The blonde then went back to stand next to her expressionless friend, who gave the quartet a subtle glare as she says, "Don't think i'll do the same."
The group nervously nods in agreement as Enid gestures towards her, "This is Wednesday Addams. Don't be scared, she doesn't bite"
"But i can and i will."
"Weds!" Enid whispers towards her, earning an eyeroll from Wednesday as the blonde sighs, "Don't mind her, this is just how she is; but anyway! did you guys check the first subject on your schedule?"
"Yeah, literally after it was given to us." Ivory nods, "This afternoon, Adam has Foreign History, Vivian and Dee has Fencing and i've Monsterology"
"No way- Me too!" Enid squeals, running towards Ivory and taking her hands, "What's your clique?"
"..Clique?" Deirdre asks, earning an offended gasp as well as a dramatic head-turn from Enid, "You don't know your clique?"
"I mean, Principal Weems never said anything about that; hence why i'm confused."
"I- Y'know what-" the blonde drops Ivory's hands, pursing her lips as she raised her hands as if she's surrendering, "We'll wait for you to change into your uniforms. Then, i'll show you the cliques around here."
Wednesday simply huffs before leaving the room, when Enid noticed her disappearance, she simply bids the group a 'Catch you later!' before she ran off to follow the dark-haired girl.
The group looks at each other, sighing as Vivian questions; "So who's changing first?"
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The quartet follows the two girls as they lead them through the courtyard with Enid explaining whilst pointing at the groups that sat by their separate tables and Wednesday just following the girl around.
"So let's start with the fur clique AKA mine," She points at a table with a group of roaring teens, some howling as they laugh around the place. When they noticed Enid, they immediately waved at her to which she and the group waved back. "In case you didn't realize, we're werewolves"
"I think that's gonna be my clique too-" Ivory smiles at the table as the blonde in front of her began to smile brightly, asking the brunette, "You're one of us?!"
Ivory then flexed her fingers at the girl, flashing her sharp claws as she nods, "Do the claws lie?"
That line made Enid squeal as she began to chatter cheerfully towards Ivory, forcing Wednesday to nudge her arm to snap her out of her rambling, "Oh right- where was i? oh the Fangs!"
Enid continued on her tour, pointing towards a group of hushed teens, a few of them wearing shades as if to avoid catching sunlight in their eyes, some however giving the quartet awkward smiles and waves.
"Fangs?" Vivian kept her eyes on the group, placing her hands on her hips with a smile, "These must be my kinda people."
"Good to know!" Enid giggles, proceeding to the next group of dazed teens, giggling as they chat with each other. When they catch the group, they'd either nod slowly or a shortly raise a hand at them. "Those are the stoners- not the kind you think, but pretty much are-"
"Let me guess, they've snakes for hair?" Adam sighed, crossing his arms after he earned a nod from Enid, "Guess that makes me a part of them."
"Guess that means you'll be good mates with Ajax.." Enid murmurs under her breath before she cleared her throat, continuing onto the last table that has a group of seemingly alluring teens, whispering and laughing among each other. They simply spared the quartet a glance that pretty much intimidated them, Enid simply gave them a pursed smile before she turned around to the group, "And those are the leading group of the campus, the scales."
Deirdre gulped, stuttering slightly in her words as she asks, "So, the sirens, basically?"
"Yeah-" the blonde inclines, huffing out a quick breath as she pointed at the dark skinned girl in the middle of the lot, "That's Bianca Barclay, the closest thing Nevermore has to royalty-"
"The cliché mean girl, queen bee." Wednesday adds, giving Bianca a scowl as the girl does the same to her.
A bit anxious, Deirdree just accepts her fate as being part of the scales clique and nods to herself.
To finish off their tour around the cliques, the afternoon bell rings, indicating the start of todays' classes as well as the separation of our four.
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