young and beautiful - wednesday preferences

01 - Your first interaction

Wednesday - You had heard a lot about Miss Addams' wild escapades during her first year at Nevermore, and, being attracted to chaos, you decided to approach her after classes were over. She had her nose in a book, and didn't seem to want to talk to anyone.

This clearly didn't stop you, and you galloped up to her with a grin. Before you could say anything, she snapped her head up to stare at you, looking half-dead.

"What do you want?"

Despite her uninterested attitude, you pursued a friendship with her regardless. She appreciated your boldness, and even says you grew on her.

"Like black mold."

Enid -  Surprisingly enough, you didn't like her very much at first. You actively avoided her, hearing how she loved to gossip, and you didn't want to be caught up in that. However, this winded up biting you in the ass as later on, the werewolf approached you with what could only be described as 'the most freakishly realistic puppy dog eyes you had ever seen'.

"Y/N!!! I got an anonymous ask saying you hated my guts and went out of your way to avoid interacting with me...Please tell me that isn't true!" 

You didn't know why she cared so much to begin with, but, one glance at Bianca Barclay, who was snickering at you from across the quad, had you figuring out where this dumb rumor even started.

"That's not true, I was just too shy to approach you.. I actually really admire you, but, you know.." Anything to piss Bianca off...

"YAAAAAY!"

Tyler - 

At the Weathervane, during Outreach Day. You hadn't been one for the pathetic whitewashing of history, so you abandoned your fudge serving duties and scampered away to the local coffee shop to get a breather. You had been staring out the window with a scowl, before-

"So, bailed out of Pilgrim World, huh?"  Came a teasing snicker from behind you.

You turned around to glare at whoever had snuck up on you. You had abandoned the stupid place during Outreach Day, despite having been assigned there. The place had reeked of tourism and as it turns out, the Weathervane wasn't much different. Overpriced hipster coffee. It had put you in a worse mood than before.

"Of course. Anyone who takes joy in working in that dumb establishment is as disgusting as Crackstone himself." You sneered at the barista. "I suppose you aren't much different? Overpriced coffee, and sneaking up on people... This place reeks of capitalistic greed. No wonder Jericho relies on us to survive."

"Wow, first of all, rude. Sorry for trying to make conversation." The guy stared back at you, growing a little frustrated. "Second of all, I don't make the prices. I just work here." This earned the middle finger from you, to which he only laughed at and shook his head. "My name is Tyler, and believe me, I hate this town as much as you do."

This caught your attention, and you perked up at this, tilting your head at him.

"If you want to have a real conversation that isn't work related, here's my number."

You had to hand it to him, the guy was smooth.

"I'm Y/N... And I'll consider it." You smirked, before going back to staring miserably out the window. 

Xavier -

During club tryouts. You had been informed by Principal Weems that you needed to join a club, and you begrudgingly went around campus, looking for one that suited your fancy. Despite being quite the introvert, your first choice was the singing club.