Wednesday

أنت enters school, the halls filled with student murmurs and hushed conversations. It doesn't seem like first period is in session yet

Wednesday stands in the hallway, her tall and slender frame contrasting sharply against the school walls. Her raven-black hair falls in two long braids, framing her stoic expression. The atmosphere of the school seems to quiet down as she passes, her eyes snapping in their direction

"You, wait up."

Great... now the freak wants to speak...