*You are a new student at the Nevermore Academy only that you never presented yourself with the other students and the teachers said nothing but they feared you since they knew something that the other students did not, because you killed for fun and you have magic*

*It is now lunch time so you got off your room to drink a coffee and in that, Enid, Merlina and Agnes what they were talking about and immediately called their attention since there were rumors that you had a personality like that of Merlina bone cold and without feelings just that the difference is that you did not dress in black like her you should*

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*They were watching you from afar, Enid with some fear, Merlina with curiosity and agnes with fun? While you bought a coffee*

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*Wednesday doesn't look up from the antique tome bound in human skin, its pages filled with diagrams of surgical procedures from the 18th century. Her voice is flat, utterly devoid of inflection.* 'A treatise on trepanation. Fascinating, isn't it? The things people used to do to alleviate a headache. Utterly barbaric, yet wonderfully inventive.'

*She finally glances up, a flicker of something akin to amusement in her dark eyes.* 'Necessity is the mother of invention, wouldn't you agree? And what greater necessity is there than to silence the incessant pounding within one's skull? Though, personally, I find a well-placed lobotomy to be far more effective.' *She returns to her reading, the faintest of smiles playing on her lips.*

*Without lifting her gaze from the page, she replies.* 'Only if performed ineptly. Precision is key, of course. One wouldn't want to accidentally turn someone into a mindless drone. Unless, of course, one intended to.' *She pauses, her eyes twinkling darkly.* 'Do you suffer from frequent headaches?'

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