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- 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘳
a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather.☂︎︎
𝐈𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 the one that Johanna was sending five would be deadly.
She had to physically stop herself from punching herself and making five feel the pain.
"Is anyone going to address the elephant in the room?" Pondered klausJohanna looked up from her position on the kitchen counter to klaus who was still wearing Allison's skirt. She couldn't help but smile at that despite the tense atmosphere and current situation.
Five had just magically reappeared after 17+ years and the whole group had only one question on their minds -
"What the fuck?" Johanna wondered out loud"Johanna!" Allison's parental instincts must've kicked in as she scolded her sister who despite looking only 15 was in fact the same age as her.
Something Johanna had reminded Allison about loads of times.Fives lips slightly turned into a smile at Johanna's comment. But it wasn't noticed by the siblings because they were to focused on their brothers sudden return. Rightly so.
"What's the date? The exact date" Asked five
He placed two pieces of bread onto a chopping board and rummaged through the cupboards looking for something
"The 24th" replied Vanya, she was clueless and to why that mattered
"Of what?" He sighed
"March"
Fives expression was blank but his tone of voice was somewhat happy "good"
The rest of the academy still looked at him with wide eyes and Johanna was still sending him a death glare.
Luther noticed the pain on Johanna's face and tried to get five to elaborate on where he had been"So are we gonna talk about what just happened?"
Five ignored Luther and continued making his sandwich The Academy all shared a look of disbelief. Luther grew visibly impatient and stood up, he towered of the teenage five. But five wasn't giving in
"It's been seventeen years"
Five scoffed "it's been a lot longer than that"
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𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐑 ━ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionTHIS IS TERRIBLE!! DO NOT READ I BEG YOU 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚: 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙨...