"Ugh, Thank You. I Can Never Pay Attention, I Get So Stuck On Trein's Cat." He Huffed, Running A Hand

Hey Hey Hey!! Welcome to my rules page!

1. Dni if you're transphobic, homophobic, racist, sexist, a bot, or a pedo!

2. Any mention of someone being prettier than me will be canceled <3

3. Don't be an asshole! That's my job!

Anyway, I'm Wendell Goth, (based on Mother Gothel) Ramshackle's prefect. I'm the best person you'll ever meet, sexy as fuck, and yall don't stand a chance.

When I'm not hanging around Hornton, or Beanstalk babe as I call him, I'm experiencing the horrors in a slay way. Best of luck bitches!

This blog can be shipped, but Malledell (Malleus x Wendell) will take priority.

Same mod as @official-nrc-prophet

"Oh, the Addams family? I get that quite a bit. I don't mind it these days."

He sighs, examining his black nails with a raised eyebrow.

"Roommates... I suppose we color consider ourselves that. My vanity is always open if you require some... help. With your outfits and style."

Drabble! Welcome to interact :]

Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.

"Ha, yep! I'm fresh out of the coffin you could say. Although my house is pretty much falling apart around me these days."

He grinned lazily, arms crossed behind his head. "Haven't met many people yet. Most people here lack so much style."

Hey there girly pop! I'm the 10/10 new prefect in town, names Wendell Goth. Pleasure to meet someone with such a chic style~!

-@ramshackle-bastard

“Wha-?!”

[She seemed startled at first, but she calmed down quickly]

“Oh hi- you startled me for a second- I’m Chiyo…you seem familiar- aren’t you the prefect from Ramshackle?”

“Also thank you-…”

[A little embarrassed from the compliment, she rubbed the back of her head]

"Have you not met him yet? He's the fae that hangs around outside our dorm at night." Wendell smirks, sitting up. "Oh, I love it when he shows up. He's fiiine~"

He cleared his throat, brushing his hair out of his eyes.

"And Pomefiore's housewarden is fine, if you're into... Regina George. Specifically after she's been hit by the bus."

Drabble! Welcome to interact :]

Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.

@gyaruofnrc @nrcsfavoriteshrimps @hello-from-nrc-infirmary @ramshackle-thorned-rose

Wendell Goth has a blog now!! Fuck yeah!

"Ooh, ooh, I can answer this one my gothic friend! She's a music artist that makes a lot of hot girl music- yknow, music to hype you up because you know you're a baddie?"

saw someone listing to what I believe is music…Who is Kesha

"Oh you poor dears! See, look in the mirror. I see a strong, bold, independent and stunning prefect~ And oh! You're all here too."

He smiles, flipping his hair over one shoulder.

"Sorry if I overshadow anyone."

Hey there~! Good to meet you, I'm Wendell Goth, the new hottest prefect of Ramshackle!

-@ramshackle-bastard

“…yeah, uh…hi.”

“They just let anybody be the prefect these days…”

[Mai and Inno just wave, and Uri looks confused.]

“Huh? What?—”

Damn, you must be a scaredy cat- what's your name? Love the fire hair by the way, very cute, very edgy.

Hey, hey, hey!! I'm the new 10/10 prefect of Ramshackle, Wendell Goth, it's a pleasure to meet you! ...Very Gamercore, very chic I suppose...

-@ramshackle-bastard

eeh!? um...hi?

Ah- my undereyes! No, no, no, my bags can't be this deep! This can't be happening! No, no, concealer, concealer...

I had the most terrible experience today! I went to Savanaclaw and... *sniff* None of them have a skincare routine! Completely barbaric! We'll see who's laughing when I'm still fresh as a sunflower in twenty years~