Enid Sinclair. ♡

WEDNESDAY RP BLOG. ‧₊˚♪ 🩷₊˚⊹ "Hey, it's Enid! I convinced Wednesday and others to join me on here! It's so fun, you guys are the sweetest! My asks are always open."

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"I just asked myself, "WWWD?" What Would Wednesday Do?" -------> WEDNESDAY RP. MISS ENID SINCLAIR. Name: Enid Sinclair. Age:(I, myself have no clue<3) Relationships/ Love interest. (Both Seasons.) - Ajax Petropolus. - Bruno Yuson. - Wednesday Addams.

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“Miss Sinclair, if ANYONE sneaks into my office and steals anything, whether it’s student records or cigars from my secret humidor, there will be consequences.” -Principal Dort (and don’t you forget it)

"Oh, Yeah, okay!"

Honestly Enid had no idea what to say to this, but to just nod and answer with something.

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"I don't see why she wants to keep you around, you're a psycho." She was definitely getting more nervous, but tried to hide it by taking some breaths. Her eyes narrowed at the girl when she walked forward and Enid walked backwards in response. She crossed her arms, fingers tapping on her arm as she spoke. But Agnes's words were getting to her and she hated it.

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"Me? A psycho?" The younger student chuckled.

"She keeps me around because--" Agnes leaned closer towards Enid with a tilt of her head that played at an image of innocence, but her tone was rich in confrontation. "--this psycho does a better job at helping her than being a simple guard dog."

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"Guard dog?" Enid gasped, her expression wrinkled at the insult, well to her it was. "I am not a guard dog-!" She spluttered out, pointing an accusing finger at the younger student, before crossing her arms again.

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“Right, a guard dog!” Agnes nodded excitedly. Enid was reacting the way she wanted, those expressions of exasperation were honey to her hungry pride.

“Why else would Wednesday put you on lookout duty?”

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Enid's face twisted into one of disbelief. She was offended that Agnes had said that to her, she spluttered slightly, reeling her hand back to cross her arms once more. "You're such a freak! I'm still not some guard dog!"

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"I don't see why she wants to keep you around, you're a psycho." She was definitely getting more nervous, but tried to hide it by taking some breaths. Her eyes narrowed at the girl when she walked forward and Enid walked backwards in response. She crossed her arms, fingers tapping on her arm as she spoke. But Agnes's words were getting to her and she hated it.

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"Me? A psycho?" The younger student chuckled.

"She keeps me around because--" Agnes leaned closer towards Enid with a tilt of her head that played at an image of innocence, but her tone was rich in confrontation. "--this psycho does a better job at helping her than being a simple guard dog."

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"Guard dog?" Enid gasped, her expression wrinkled at the insult, well to her it was. "I am not a guard dog-!" She spluttered out, pointing an accusing finger at the younger student, before crossing her arms again.

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"Even if I was hiding something, I wouldn't tell the likes of you!" Enid crossed her arms with a sour look on her face, her eyes narrowed a small bit as she watched the Vanisher. She couldn't hide the fact that the way Agnes watched her, made her nervous. This girl was psychotic, one thing Enid had gathered.

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Agnes clicked her tongue in a challenging succession while she shook her head. "You wouldn't have to. I have ways with finding things out."

She paced her way towards Enid like a taunting cat, eyeing her from her brightly colored platinum hair to the contrast of her black boots. The younger girl stopped a few steps from the agitated werewolf.

"With all the time I spend with her," Agnes paused deliberately and smirked, green eyes meeting Enid's striking blue orbs and uneased expression. "Wednesday has been teaching me well."

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"I don't see why she wants to keep you around, you're a psycho." She was definitely getting more nervous, but tried to hide it by taking some breaths. Her eyes narrowed at the girl when she walked forward and Enid walked backwards in response. She crossed her arms, fingers tapping on her arm as she spoke. But Agnes's words were getting to her and she hated it.

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@vib3s-with-en1d:

"I am not a horrible liar! It just, uhm. Take's more time for me." No, she was right. Enid was a terrible liar, even with things going on she can never quite truly hold it away from someone.

It was obvious in the crinkling of Agnes' eyebrows and examining squint of her usually widened eyes that she was not sinking into Enid's previous statement.

"Your voice blew your cover big time, pup." The freshman crossed her arms over her chest and leaned against the heavy wood of the dormitory's room.

"One thing is true-- you keeping secrets? Definitely not your style. But," Agnes trailed thoughtfully. "I can't put my finger on what exactly you're hiding just yet."

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"Even if I was hiding something, I wouldn't tell the likes of you!" Enid crossed her arms with a sour look on her face, her eyes narrowed a small bit as she watched the Vanisher. She couldn't hide the fact that the way Agnes watched her, made her nervous. This girl was psychotic, one thing Enid had gathered.

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"You're a horrible liar."

"I am not a horrible liar! It just, uhm. Take's more time for me." No, she was right. Enid was a terrible liar, even with things going on she can never quite truly hold it away from someone.

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PROMPTS FOR CATCHING UP AND CHECKING IN *  assorted dialogue for pauses in the action when you need to check to see if they're okay, adjust as necessary

are you holding up all right?

thought i should stop by, see if you were okay.

you know, you haven't spoken in a minute.

you're starting to worry me.

is this thoughtful silence, or worried silence?

can i get you anything?

i'm perfectly all right.

sometimes i think about what will happen if we fail, and it terrifes me.

you can stop worrying about me now.

you had a moment back there.

what was all that yelling about?

i've worried about you since day one.

can we sit down?

you might feel better if you talk to me about it.

i was hoping we could catch up.

there's a lot more going on than i expected.

it's starting to get to me.

tell me the truth. are you all right?

i'm not a hero. i don't know why i'm doing this.

i can tell when you're lying to me, pretending everything's okay when it's not.

you're a horrible liar.

what was that all about?

i heard you yelling.

it sounded like an argument to me.

what's on your mind?

something's clearly bothering you.

can you just sit still?

you've never been honest with me.

they said you needed to talk to me?

i can tell when you're lying. i can see it in your face.

i know you better than you know yourself.

spill. everything.

that's not what it looked like from here.

i don't want to talk to anyone.

can you leave me alone for a while?

thanks but no thanks.

is this your way of checking on me?

who put you up to this?

if you'd just been honest with me from the start, we wouldn't be here.

when they said you were out here, i thought i'd stop by, see how you were doing.

you don't have to handle all of this by yourself, you know.

there are people who really care about you, who want to see you succeed.

think about the people who love you.

i don't like seeing you struggle this way.

i could use a shoulder to cry on right about now.

i just feel so lost.

everything is riding on me, and i'm not used to that.

there's too much responsibility on my shoulders right now.

thanks for letting me vent a little.

i didn't mean to word vomit.

you make it easy.

i feel like i can trust you.

no one understands me but you.

thank you for giving me a chance to speak.

thank you for stopping by to see me.

you should come by more often.

the battle's not over.

we still have work to do.

i trust you'll be ready for the final battle?

tomorrow's a big day. you should get some rest.

if you need anything, you know where to find me.

it will feel better if you just come right out and say it.

no one should ever carry the burden you do.

i think the world of you.

what do they say? this too shall pass.

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"A’niya, we need to hang out again, I miss those days."

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Agnes was sure that she had found something that could help Enid. She didn't want to say cure, unlike the Normie fairytales werewolves couldn't be cured but to allow Enid to change back, coming out of her wolf form wasn't curing anything, just allowing her to be unstuck. Almost the entirety of her summer was spent researching anything that could help while Wednesday mainly did the searching for Enid, though Agnes was along for the ride, anything beat being with her dad. Maybe those Normie fairytales had some truth to them after all, the cure seemed simple now that she was looking at it. Highly diluted Wolfsbane extract and highly diluted belladonna extracts mixed together in the right amount should prove to be enough to work, though it was just a theory.

Finding Enid took just as long though eventually they were able to track her down. "Enid..." Agnes spoke, cautiously as she approached her ally. "We have something that we think might work." The younger girl finished, unsure if Enid had gone feral or not.

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Agnes was glad that Enid was willing to figure out a way to work out the mess that she was now in. It was a situation that was far too surreal for her and she honestly didn't even know what to do. What did werewolves even do while they were wolfed out?

She attempted to give Enid a smile, before sitting down and trying to figure out this whole mess. Her mind was telling her that hopefully she'd be back to herself by the morning, but then would come the part of if she had her vanishing abilities still.

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"Okay, okay. I'm going to take all this and go find Wednesday, we'll work it out and hope I can give it to you Tomorrow!" Enid started gathering everything that Agnes had organised, she was worried that Agnes would stay that way. She was also worried that she wouldn't know how to properly control the Vanisher abilities.

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Agnes was sure that she had found something that could help Enid. She didn't want to say cure, unlike the Normie fairytales werewolves couldn't be cured but to allow Enid to change back, coming out of her wolf form wasn't curing anything, just allowing her to be unstuck. Almost the entirety of her summer was spent researching anything that could help while Wednesday mainly did the searching for Enid, though Agnes was along for the ride, anything beat being with her dad. Maybe those Normie fairytales had some truth to them after all, the cure seemed simple now that she was looking at it. Highly diluted Wolfsbane extract and highly diluted belladonna extracts mixed together in the right amount should prove to be enough to work, though it was just a theory.

Finding Enid took just as long though eventually they were able to track her down. "Enid..." Agnes spoke, cautiously as she approached her ally. "We have something that we think might work." The younger girl finished, unsure if Enid had gone feral or not.

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Agnes watched as Enid took the vial and drank it. After a few minutes she was sure that it didn't work, especially after she passed out. Agnes was about to run to her when her own changes started.

First came her claws, which Agnes shrieked when it happened. Then her form shifting and cracking in ways it wasn't meant nor what she was used to. Agnes was entirely confused as to how or why it was happening, she soon was covered in ginger tinged fur. A low whine came as Enid awoke and realized what had happened. She was smaller than Enid was in her werewolf form and she wore a somewhat frightened expression on her muzzle

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"Agnes, how do I fix this!" Enid shrieked in surprise, before she quickly grabbed one of the books and frantically flipped through it. It worked but to a cost that had switched them and Enid didn't want that to happen to her friend, she began blurting things out that she read on the pages. She pointed at things with a worried expression. Bur Agnes couldn't talk.

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Agnes wished she could speak, she honestly had no idea how to fix this since she didn't know what happened and she wanted to tell Enid that. At least they knew that the cure somewhat worked.

Agnes stepped back from Enid, unsure of what to do, she felt helpless and her heightened senses were driving her crazy.

One thing Agnes was glad, was that Enid at least had a chance to be in human form again. It seemed like she still had her humanity to her and her personality as well.

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Enid took some breaths, backing away slightly to give the wolf some space, she dropped the book and ran a hand down her face. "It's okay, I'll work this out, like you did for me." She was glad to be able to talk and be human again after so long, but she wanted to work as quickly as possible so Agnes didn't need to go through the same thing.

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Agnes was sure that she had found something that could help Enid. She didn't want to say cure, unlike the Normie fairytales werewolves couldn't be cured but to allow Enid to change back, coming out of her wolf form wasn't curing anything, just allowing her to be unstuck. Almost the entirety of her summer was spent researching anything that could help while Wednesday mainly did the searching for Enid, though Agnes was along for the ride, anything beat being with her dad. Maybe those Normie fairytales had some truth to them after all, the cure seemed simple now that she was looking at it. Highly diluted Wolfsbane extract and highly diluted belladonna extracts mixed together in the right amount should prove to be enough to work, though it was just a theory.

Finding Enid took just as long though eventually they were able to track her down. "Enid..." Agnes spoke, cautiously as she approached her ally. "We have something that we think might work." The younger girl finished, unsure if Enid had gone feral or not.

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Agnes watched as Enid took the vial and drank it. After a few minutes she was sure that it didn't work, especially after she passed out. Agnes was about to run to her when her own changes started.

First came her claws, which Agnes shrieked when it happened. Then her form shifting and cracking in ways it wasn't meant nor what she was used to. Agnes was entirely confused as to how or why it was happening, she soon was covered in ginger tinged fur. A low whine came as Enid awoke and realized what had happened. She was smaller than Enid was in her werewolf form and she wore a somewhat frightened expression on her muzzle

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"Agnes, how do I fix this!" Enid shrieked in surprise, before she quickly grabbed one of the books and frantically flipped through it. It worked but to a cost that had switched them and Enid didn't want that to happen to her friend, she began blurting things out that she read on the pages. She pointed at things with a worried expression. Bur Agnes couldn't talk.

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@vib3s-with-en1d

Agnes was sure that she had found something that could help Enid. She didn't want to say cure, unlike the Normie fairytales werewolves couldn't be cured but to allow Enid to change back, coming out of her wolf form wasn't curing anything, just allowing her to be unstuck. Almost the entirety of her summer was spent researching anything that could help while Wednesday mainly did the searching for Enid, though Agnes was along for the ride, anything beat being with her dad. Maybe those Normie fairytales had some truth to them after all, the cure seemed simple now that she was looking at it. Highly diluted Wolfsbane extract and highly diluted belladonna extracts mixed together in the right amount should prove to be enough to work, though it was just a theory.

Finding Enid took just as long though eventually they were able to track her down. "Enid..." Agnes spoke, cautiously as she approached her ally. "We have something that we think might work." The younger girl finished, unsure if Enid had gone feral or not.

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As the minutes ticked on Agnes' smile turned into a neutral expression before shifting even further into a frown. It should have worked and it disappointed her that it didn't.

At Enid's ears drooping she looked towards the werewolf. "We'll find something. We aren't going to give up on you Enid, I need a dance partner this year, and you were the best last school year." She commented, trying to make light of the situation and make her laugh if it was even possible to make a werewolf laugh.

Agnes was already thinking about where else she would have to look to try and find information. Faulkner's diary and other unpublished material could only offer so much.

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The wolf nodded slightly, even if her ears drooped. She hoped they could find something to help her revert back, she wouldn't want Agnes to dance alone. She also did want to turn feral in anyway, she'd feel terrible if she hurt one of her friends or someone she cared for. But, nevertheless. She would wait until Agnes could come up with something, she trusted that the girl could work in out, she wouldn't go anywhere in the meantime. She just moved slightly closer to her, in an attempt of comfort.

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Agnes moved closer to Enid as well. "I know it's probably been rough for you but stay in the area and we'll be back, we'll make sure to bring you some food and everything that way you don't have to go hunting." Agnes spoke.

Over the next few weeks both her and Wednesday searched even harder for a way to revert Enid and taking turns visiting her as well.

Now it was the evening before the month's full moon and Agnes had brought some books and rudimentary science equipment. "Okay Enid, I may have found some type of elixir and spell that may help you." She told her, setting the stuff down and smiling at her.

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The week's passed and Enid njoyed the little visits she got from her friends and the joys of not being able to go hunting. She tilted her large head slightly, moving closer just so she could inspect the equipment, with an approving nod. After the first attempt failed, Enid was willing to try again. Waiting for Agnes to continue, this would certainly be an interesting experience with the new stuff and she hoped it worked.

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Agnes quickly prepared the equipment and set everything up before looking at the sky. "This will only work tonight since it's the full moon." She spoke softly, hoping that this time the attempt would work.

After what seemed like forever she began making the concoction and drawing diagrams on the ground, hoping they were right, she hated that she had forgotten to print out a diagram or something so now she had to rely on her memory.

After doing all the steps she looked towards Enid as she felt the hairs on the back of her neck start to prickle up. "I hope this works, we'll see in a few minutes." She told Enid.

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Enid now took the vial in her paw and lifted it up to drink before setting it down, she glanced at the moon. It was as bright as ever and it brought some kind of comfort to her in this moment. She waited for a moment, waited to see if anything would happen and it did, but not before things went to black and the world faded. When she woke up, she looked down and screamed, she was back in her body. Eyes growing wide, but then she looked in front of her to a werewolf with a tinge of ginger to the fur. "Agnes?" Her voice cracked from not using it.

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“Big steppy!” (From Miss Phasma, the psychology teacher)

"Very cute indeed."

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Agnes was sure that she had found something that could help Enid. She didn't want to say cure, unlike the Normie fairytales werewolves couldn't be cured but to allow Enid to change back, coming out of her wolf form wasn't curing anything, just allowing her to be unstuck. Almost the entirety of her summer was spent researching anything that could help while Wednesday mainly did the searching for Enid, though Agnes was along for the ride, anything beat being with her dad. Maybe those Normie fairytales had some truth to them after all, the cure seemed simple now that she was looking at it. Highly diluted Wolfsbane extract and highly diluted belladonna extracts mixed together in the right amount should prove to be enough to work, though it was just a theory.

Finding Enid took just as long though eventually they were able to track her down. "Enid..." Agnes spoke, cautiously as she approached her ally. "We have something that we think might work." The younger girl finished, unsure if Enid had gone feral or not.

[pintsizepsycho]

As the minutes ticked on Agnes' smile turned into a neutral expression before shifting even further into a frown. It should have worked and it disappointed her that it didn't.

At Enid's ears drooping she looked towards the werewolf. "We'll find something. We aren't going to give up on you Enid, I need a dance partner this year, and you were the best last school year." She commented, trying to make light of the situation and make her laugh if it was even possible to make a werewolf laugh.

Agnes was already thinking about where else she would have to look to try and find information. Faulkner's diary and other unpublished material could only offer so much.

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The wolf nodded slightly, even if her ears drooped. She hoped they could find something to help her revert back, she wouldn't want Agnes to dance alone. She also did want to turn feral in anyway, she'd feel terrible if she hurt one of her friends or someone she cared for. But, nevertheless. She would wait until Agnes could come up with something, she trusted that the girl could work in out, she wouldn't go anywhere in the meantime. She just moved slightly closer to her, in an attempt of comfort.

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Agnes moved closer to Enid as well. "I know it's probably been rough for you but stay in the area and we'll be back, we'll make sure to bring you some food and everything that way you don't have to go hunting." Agnes spoke.

Over the next few weeks both her and Wednesday searched even harder for a way to revert Enid and taking turns visiting her as well.

Now it was the evening before the month's full moon and Agnes had brought some books and rudimentary science equipment. "Okay Enid, I may have found some type of elixir and spell that may help you." She told her, setting the stuff down and smiling at her.

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The week's passed and Enid njoyed the little visits she got from her friends and the joys of not being able to go hunting. She tilted her large head slightly, moving closer just so she could inspect the equipment, with an approving nod. After the first attempt failed, Enid was willing to try again. Waiting for Agnes to continue, this would certainly be an interesting experience with the new stuff and she hoped it worked.

[pintsizepsycho]

@vib3s-with-en1d

Agnes was sure that she had found something that could help Enid. She didn't want to say cure, unlike the Normie fairytales werewolves couldn't be cured but to allow Enid to change back, coming out of her wolf form wasn't curing anything, just allowing her to be unstuck. Almost the entirety of her summer was spent researching anything that could help while Wednesday mainly did the searching for Enid, though Agnes was along for the ride, anything beat being with her dad. Maybe those Normie fairytales had some truth to them after all, the cure seemed simple now that she was looking at it. Highly diluted Wolfsbane extract and highly diluted belladonna extracts mixed together in the right amount should prove to be enough to work, though it was just a theory.

Finding Enid took just as long though eventually they were able to track her down. "Enid..." Agnes spoke, cautiously as she approached her ally. "We have something that we think might work." The younger girl finished, unsure if Enid had gone feral or not.

[pintsizepsycho]

As the minutes ticked on Agnes' smile turned into a neutral expression before shifting even further into a frown. It should have worked and it disappointed her that it didn't.

At Enid's ears drooping she looked towards the werewolf. "We'll find something. We aren't going to give up on you Enid, I need a dance partner this year, and you were the best last school year." She commented, trying to make light of the situation and make her laugh if it was even possible to make a werewolf laugh.

Agnes was already thinking about where else she would have to look to try and find information. Faulkner's diary and other unpublished material could only offer so much.

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The wolf nodded slightly, even if her ears drooped. She hoped they could find something to help her revert back, she wouldn't want Agnes to dance alone. She also did want to turn feral in anyway, she'd feel terrible if she hurt one of her friends or someone she cared for. But, nevertheless. She would wait until Agnes could come up with something, she trusted that the girl could work in out, she wouldn't go anywhere in the meantime. She just moved slightly closer to her, in an attempt of comfort.