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20 DAYSSS?? wooowww.. anyway!!!

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Oh yeah btw Enid’s hair still has the dye I just don’t rlly like to colour

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She’s back (: + A Wednesday that took forever to draw and still looks iffy

I’m really exited. I’m going to see Hamilton soon and I’ve never seen it (I’ve only listened to the entire track but I imagined my own things)

I forgot her chef outfit is black. Gosh save Wednesday because oh my GOSH (idk what’s wrong w me she’s literally my favourite in the show)

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If I remembered to write every day like I remember to do my French duo lingo everyday this blog would be a different story

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Some DP! Enid stuff.

The pizza place girl.

Plot: Enid works at pizza place, girl is crushing on her thinking she’s a dude.

Very short, sitting in my drafts for ages so it’s a little dusty and probably sounds weird since I like explaining stuff I should probably leave to the reader.

She’s worked everywhere in fast food, and usually that includes keeping her head down as much as possible (so not much) and getting on (playing music, being silly).

So she’s shocked when a girl walks in, smile brighter than the sun. A regular. Her group sits in a far corner, closest to the window yet in sight to the counter.

But what really shocked her, after she figured out what was up, is when she lightly leans over the table, blinking a little more than usual, laughing at her jokes a little more, even when she knew it wasn’t funny.

It was a slow day, and Enid is a little oblivious when it comes to certain ways of flirting.

What isn’t helping is Enid’s short hair being tucked mostly into her cap, and the bagger shirt than usual she chose this morning. She was easily confused with a man if you didn’t look closely or listen enough.

“And then what did you say?” The girl huffs out and covers her mouth.

Enid chuckles back, she’s a little restrained with it, trying to test the girl in front of her. She pulls her cap a little then pulls it tighter, thinking.

Brewing.

“I said I want 6 more” a totally disconnected idea from her main. This sentence made absolutely no sense. Yet the girl bellowed all the same, holding her stomach lightly. Yeah she’s definitely flirting.

The wolf, in reply, looks off. She had lost interest. The girl was pretty, yes, but if they were to go on a date they wouldn’t line up at all. She felt guilty about this development.

“Hey.”

“Hm?-“ Her head turns lightly to lock eyes with the girl. She flushes, eyes bat all the more.

“So uh..” she looks around the shop. “This is a good song, huh?”

“Yup, I chose it.”

“So cool.. because like, you’re so cool! And I think that uh” the girl fiddles with her dress. The fabric makes a kind of velvet sound. Nails of a chalk board.. “And I think we could definitely be cool.. together?”

She blushes harder when she covers her face and hears the murmurs of her friends. She turns to them, mouthing something she covers with her hand. She snaps back and looks expectantly to Enid. Ohhhh no.

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One customer down! ^^

(I wrote this ages ago and I’m not proof checking it)

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IMMM FREEEEE. I had this show I was doing and I’m finally finished. Busy tomorrow but after? I am alll this blogs.

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I have a problem. Watched Yellow jackets and now drawings of Lottie as the Antler Queen keep coming up in my work and sketch books.

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If you guys ever wonder why the hell DP!Enid loves Garfield

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Enid in DP (I said cannon before but I meant my canon au) (Ignore my writing it was a little thing of me drawing her from cannon to this au)

Still a little bit animated since I can draw better than this but I’m too tired and I need to listen to music for my musical 24/7

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An OOLLLLLDDDD design where she was in a suit and held the wine in hand along w a towel. She a little ugly but we love her anyways <3

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DP!Weds again since you guys rlly like her! (No I didn’t just double post one ab my day and the other actually ab the AU…)

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I finished YellowJackets yesterday. Also I’ll just post normally for a while until I can get the next part out.

No pressure to me to post writing - therefor staying up to post the next part,

Making me more likely to post, since it doesn’t feel like a job.

Im in a musical soon, I’m kind of looking forward to it. My favourite part is eating with my cast mates. My favourite will always be my first musical, sitting with these seasoned actors, people who got me.

Have a great day

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Pls ask me stuff about my au or about my versions of Enid + Wednesday. Interests, Idc.

(Ik my tags look a little desperate but it ain’t like that.. (it is like that pls ask its so dry) it’s so not like that)

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I FIGURE OUT HOW TO MAKE A READ MORE SECTION ON PHONE OH MY GOSH YES LIFE IS AMAZINGGG

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HER FRECKLES NO GOSH NO AHHHH

Small Wednesday while I wait to figure out how the heck to draw her non chibi 😻

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The application (The domino effect)

AUTHOR NOTE: I’m getting block bro I’m in sm pain.

Usually I don’t draft my stuff then edit it I just trust and start writing then read it over once incase I got some word wrong then post if I’m happy enough. 2:49am and I got lazy reading it over so this is what you get!

PLOT: Enid, freshly fired, sees an ad in the paper for a new job as a waiter at The Weathervane, working for a trained chef! Nothing can go wrong, right? (Wednesday Dead Plate AU)

TWS: none rlly. it’s normal for now. Maybe for the dude talking about wolves? Use of mutt as insult? Stuff like that.

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Everyday Enid would have a strict routine.

Wake up, get ready, pick up mail, do rounds, straight to the pizza place.

She had a new job, paper boy. So for a while now she would do just that, pick up the paper, do her rounds, then, already being dressed in her delivery uniform, she would go straight to her local pizza place and begin.

The girl had seen practically every job there is: she worked in an office, but it was boring. She’s worked in retail, she blew up at a customer because they were rude to a college. She worked as a milk man, she overslept one day and only a few people got milk. No one was happy.

So it’s a big thing she’s somehow keeping these jobs. The delivering is hard sometimes, like now.

Enid cycles down backstreets and alleys she knew were shortcuts, hair tucked into her cap to avoid it whipping her face in the wind.

“Shi-“ she swerved quickly to avoid a woman suddenly walking in front of her. She didn’t catch a view of her, but quickly shouted an apology while she skidded round a corner and arrived at the house.

It was a little creepy, the house had Halloween decorations still up despite it being January and a creepy feel to it.. But it was work, so she puffed out her chest, pulled her cap down more.

As she worked her way up to the front door she quickly glanced to the bike. Too late?

Too late.

She hadn’t even grazed the doorbell when the door jerked open.

“How much?”

The man stood tall, maybe 6’2? He looked annoyed. Greys sprouting. Significantly older than the Sinclair at his doorstep.

“That’ll be £7.56, sir” She flashes her iconic ‘please tip me!” Smile

The gruff man scoffs.

“They said it would be £4.56. Not this. What is this, anyway. 5 star pizza??”

“I’m sorry, sir. I was only told that’s how much it is.”

“Check again.”

Enid freezes, dumbfounded.

“I..” she looks between each of his eyes, confused. She then takes the receipt from the box and views it.

“£7.56.”

The man scoffs once more, mumbles.

“Stupid wolf. Can’t even read. Mutt.”

She blinks. “Pardon?”

“I said you can’t read, pass it to me.”

She considers jumping him for a second, then thinks better. It’s work. She passes it to him and he scans.

“Nah, that’s a 4. I don’t know how they teach you but clearly you’re a rebel. Dyed hair? You probably think you’re so cool, huh?” He laughs, cracking a smile that looked misplaced onto his face.

“If you don’t want your pizza then I have other delivery’s.” Her face was no longer plastered with the politeness it originated with.

“And who said I don’t want it? See, can’t even listen.” He rolls his eyes.

“You live alone?” Enid, not reacting anymore, just holds the pizza, lightly taping on the box as she feels the heat try to escape. She’s definitely not getting a tip.

“Why?” His nose scrunches in grimace, but all she hears is a screaming yes.

“No woman other than your mother could ever love you.” Matter-a-fact and straight faced. I should play poker, she thought.

His eyes widen and his slight smile drops.

“You stupid boy. No woman wants a man who talks so vulgarly out of place to their elder. Your job is deliv- are you even paying attention??”

Enid isn’t listening anymore, she got tired of feeling the heat escaping and decided not to waste.

She pulls a slice out, the cheese gracefully doing that stringy thing it does. When it finally breaks, Enid’s smile is in full fruition. Slightly malicious, mostly genuine delight.

The wolf had decided against breakfast in turn for being early, earn more money. Clearly this interaction did not yield money, and oh gosh did that pizza look good right now.

She closed the box, revealing the frozen man. His face in shock. It was art, better than any renaissance painting, to Enid. They were pretty but this was something different, justice.

She bit and it felt like for a second everything was right in the world.

But then the man laughs.

“Wait for me to go down to that pizza place and tell them exactly what you did. Who are they going to believe? The customer? Or the erratic delivery boy who didn’t even get the money for the pizza.”

She grimaces. Ohhh f-

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Blacklisted. She didn’t even know you could be blacklisted in the delivery job. Her paper caught wind and decided she was unreliable.

On the bright side! They did give her one last free paper. A parting gift, they called it. Its free anyway so what was the point of that?

The Lycan sits on her couch, paper next to her. She sighs. She has one month before she’s on the curb.

It’s not hard to pay for pizza, Enid pays for it every other day. She doesn’t throw a fit when they calculate wrong, she pays and, when she can, she tips.

None of that matters now.

She picks up the paper and decides to read it. If she was going to find a new job, she had to find it now.

“Will rent ris-“ flip. Too depressing.

“New movie N-“ flip. Not enough to go see.

“Job openings!-“ there it is.

She scanned the page, delivery was a job opening, but wait! That thing that calls itself a man got her blacklisted!!

Then she stops.

“Opening for a waiter at the weathervane. 9-7, pay to be discussed. Located in Jericho, next to the flower shop. Talk to owner if interested and fill out form.”

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She rushed down to The Weathervane, bike just about at a halt when she jumped off and walked inside. Yes, she wasn’t the best dressed there, but, if she did say so herself, it was fine for filling out a form.

Surprising to her, she got a callback.

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“So you… have experience?” A girl who looked around her age sat across from her, in a formal looking outfit.. is she underdressed?..

Well, it was just a normal chef outfit, but the wolf noticed that instead of white, the outfit was black. 6 buttons on the side

Oh wait, question. What she was about to say wasn’t really a lie. She had had experience, just been fired.. a lot.

“Yes, 7 months”

Not consecutively, but good enough.

She looked around the room, getting distracted yet again. She looked at the book shelves and different pens. What would it be like if she touched one? Would she be sent out?

“Excuse me?”

“Hm?”

“Are you paying attention?” The gothic girl didn’t look very amused. Her lips were in a line and her eyebrows just the same. She wasn’t getting the job, was she?

“Sorry, I’m a little distracted. Could you repeat?”

“The pay. It’ll be £23 an hour. Is that good for you?”

Enid smiles, flashing her teeth. The gothic girl looks a little fazed, but not by much.

“Very good, thank you so much.”

“You begin this coning Monday. Your uniform should arrive. From your application we already know where to send it. If you have issues, you come to me.”

“Understood! I won’t disappoint you.” She extends her hand for a handshake, no avail. So she puts it back to her side and rises. She pauses.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t catch your name?”

“Wednesday Addams.”

“Enid Sinclair, I will see you Monday!” Her smile grows, more teeth showing. Her canines are sharp, and will soon sink into the heart of her boss.

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Small Wednesday while I wait to figure out how the heck to draw her non chibi 😻