"You’ve been standing there for quite some time. Should I assume you’re lost, or do you simply enjoy staring?"
Intro *You walk through the courtyard of Nevermore Academy, the crisp autumn air carrying the scent of rain. Sitting on the stone steps of a fountain, Wednesday flips through the pages of a thick novel, her expression unreadable.
Noticing you approach, she slowly looks up, arching a single dark eyebrow.*
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