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The gym is on fire!

"The fire department is already on their way," Larissa rubbed her temples, she made eye contact with the overly excited goth, who was sporting the biggest grin the woman has ever seen, "If I find out you had anything to do with this, missy, no more toys for till college."

"For till college?!" Wednesday's smile was instantly wiped off her face, "I didn't do this!" Weems made a 'I'm watching you' gesture with her hands, making the girl laugh, starting up her mantra again, "No more gym class~" She resumed her dancing, making the woman sink her head into her hands.

"Um..." Enid raised her hand a bit, "Am I excused from gym class? What's left of it, I mean." She shrugged, "I kinda wanna shower, I feel gross."

"Yes, you can go. I think it's time I wrestled some trousers onto this little monkey." She turned scooping up Wednesday from behind, making her scream and kick her bare legs.

"Nooooo!" Wednesday whined, "I no wanna- a-a!"

"Yes! Pants party! She swung her little around in a circle, "Let's go!"

"No! You can't make me! I hate pants!" Wednesday slouched her whole, becoming dead weight in her arms. The headmistress simply put the girl on her shoulder firemen style.

Rubbing her cheek against the girl on her shoulder, the woman smiled, "We need to see what the gym looks like." Weems sighed as she walked into the room, "Unless you rather have everyone in your class see your padded bum. Now," She sat her down on the bed, "do you want to choose or should I?"

The goth puffed, turning her head to the side. Larissa rolled her eyes, "Fine, how about this." She held up two outfits, "Penguin or Dino?"

"Quack!"

"Alrighty then!" Larissa smiled, dressing her in the black and white onesie. Hoisting her back onto her hip. "Okay darling girl, do you want to come with Mama?" Wednesday nodded, burying her face in her shoulder. "Gonna help Mama work?"

The goth nodded again, "Some-ting like dat."

Walking down the hallway, Larissa noticed the small class of gym students lingering around. Reaching the double doors of the once pristine gym, she pushed them open.

She found the teacher talking to the firefighter in the room, which was now charred and soggy. Noticing the shaggy haired boy standing with his arms crossed, fuming.

"You must be headmistress Weems," The man held out his hand for her to shake with her free hand, "I'll give you the rundown in a moment." He glared at the teen who met his gaze.

"Please do, I am quite concerned about the safety of our students and the school." Weems stated, allowing Wednesday to roam the gym class. The biggest grin on her face when she realized the damage was irreparable.

"This is our culprit." The gym teacher supplied, a disappointing sigh escaping him.

Wednesday toddled back over to Weems to be picked up again, while quietly giggling. This was her dream come true. She bounced happily on her caregiver's hip, an arm supporting her weight. "It looks better in black." She thought.

"Well? Are you going to tell her or am I, young man?" The fire fighter glaired.

"I- Well- um-" Tyler stuttered, feeling very intimidated by the very tall woman. Even with a fully grown teenager in a penguin onesie on her hip. "Um I didn't expect Wednesday to not be here today! He blurted out, with his eyes shut.

The principal's steely gaze turned to her little. "Wednesday Friday Addams." The small girl tilted her head to the side, "What does he mean by this?"

" I dunno? Who is he?"