Camille Addams has always been the opposite of her sister despite how similar they are. While Wednesday despised anything colorful and cheery, Camille didn't. Wednesday doesn't smile but Camille sure does. The two were always close. Till they weren'...
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I walked into French and saw Jessica sitting next to a girl with blonde hair with pink and blue highlights.
"Oh! Camille come meet Enid!" She said. I sighed a bit as I walked over to the two. The blonde girl smiled at me.
It was too damn early for this.
"Hi! I'm Enid Sinclair and you are totally gorge!" She said. I couldn't help but smile a bit. This must be Wednesday's poor roommate.
"Thanks Enid. And you're way prettier than me." I responded with a small smile as I turned around and looked for a seat. There was one right in front of me which ironically seated Xavier in the one next to me.
I leaned over his shoulder a bit and saw him drawing a cat. "Mind if I sit?" I asked him. He looked over at me and shook his head as he gestured for me to sit.
I smiled at him and dropped my bag on the floor as I sat down. I rested my head on my arm and looked at him.
"You're really good." I said as I looked at the cat drawing. He gave me a small smile as he rubbed the drawing. "It's just something I picked up as a kid." He responded before he held his hand over the drawing. He closed his eyes.
I sat up and watched as the drawing became 3D before the cat leaped off of the page. My eyes widened as I looked at Xavier with a wide smile.
"Woah! Xavier that's- how did you- that's amazing." I said. I was lost for words as the cat leaped over to me, it's tail moving side to side.
I lowered my head to get a closer look at it before a hand smacked down on it.
I looked up and saw Wednesday glaring at me.
I sighed. "Wednesday." I said with a nod of acknowledgement. "Sister." She said as she looked down at me. I inhaled deeply as I looked up at her.
"Are you still denying my offer?" She questioned as she looked down at me. I nodded. "Yep. Don't you have English right now? Wrong language." I snarked. She clenched her jaw and turned on her heels, walking out.
Xavier looked at me.
"What's that about?" He questioned as he flipped to another page. I sighed as I looked at him. "She plans on running away and wants me to come with her. I don't plan on leaving and she doesn't quite like that." I told him with a shrug.
He nodded slowly.
"I guess that is complicated." He joked. I chuckled as I laid my head on my arms. I watched Xavier as he began to draw something else. "What are you drawing Mr. Thorpe?" A man asked as he came over to us.
He had red hair and was tall. Maybe 6'0? He wore a button up shirt with blue jeans.
I assumed he was the teacher. My thoughts were proven correct when he smiled at me.